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Ascension Of The Villain

In a world where villains are crafted, not born, Vyan's life takes a detour from dull to downright dramatic faster than he can say "abracadabra." Meet Vyan, the most ordinary knight in the realm, with all the magical prowess of a damp sock. Loyalty? He's got it in spades. Betrayal? Well, that's the surprise twist in his not-so-fairy-tale life. Framed and forsaken, Vyan is left with nothing but a grudge and some pretty gnarly scars, courtesy of his once-master, Iyana. Oh, did he mention she is the daughter of a marquess and the object of his unrequited affection? Talk about adding insult to injury. Just when he is ready to unleash his inner berserker, a butler comes along with news that makes his hair stand on end: Vyan is the last heir of the Grand Duke's mage dynasty! With power crackling at his fingertips and more mana than he can shake a wand at, Vyan is ready to show the world what happens when you underestimate the underdog. Will Vyan rise from the ashes like a phoenix, or will he crash and burn like a fire-breathing chicken? There's only one way to find out.

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Starlight Orphanage

The Starlight Orphanage stood like a relic of the past. Its worn bricks and ivy-covered walls were a stark contrast to the gleaming and polished estate Vyan was now used to. 

"Feeling good to be back to an old home?" Clyde asked, tipping his head forward to look at Vyan's expression, but surprisingly, Vyan's eyes held no emotions, in fact, they were blank, as if it was just another regular place.

"No, not really," Vyan murmured. "I am not feeling the impact."

"Why is that?" Clyde asked softly.

"Huh, I don't know," Vyan let out, shrugging. "Maybe I never did consider this place home." Vyan met Clyde's scrutinizing eyes and casually motioned at the gate with a smirk. "Come on, let's head inside."

Clyde nodded, and they stepped through the wrought iron gate. The creak of the hinges was almost mournful.