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The Forsaken Hero

I closed my eyes and sighed, letting the needle slip through my fingers and clatter to the alley floor. It wasn’t like anyone would miss me. There was always someone else to beat or rape. The nothingness was a relief. At least now I have peace. Only...since when did 'nothingness' have so many gods? As one of ten heroes chosen by the Divine, I was sent to another world to fend off a demon invasion. But, the gods aren’t all helpful, and treat this as a game. Waking up in the magical world of Enusia, I found myself cursed and alone, clapped in chains and despised. This world was worse, far worse than the playground I so naively left behind, filled with betrayal, pain, and death. I've heard that the brightest lights cast the longest shadows. Perhaps, in this life, I can find if that's true. I'm tired of living in the dark. It's time to find the light. Discord: https://discord.gg/PX3xqJdZMY

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To Heal Fate

A hand on my shoulder brought me back from the brink of despair. "Xiviyah, what's happening?" Luke's voice was urgent, laced with concern. "Something… changed. I think I can feel remnants approaching."

I sniffled, wiping the tears from my cheeks. "They're hurt, Luke," I said. "Hurt, alone, and betrayed. I knew something was wrong with this realm, but I didn't expect it to be so… dark."

He was quiet for a moment, then his hand squeezed my shoulder comfortingly. "Does this change anything?"

I bit my lip, my tail twitching as I considered the implications. After a long pause, I shook my head. "No," I admitted, "but it's going to be harder than we thought. There are many remnants, some of which are ancient and powerful. Maybe even stronger than the one in the cathedral. Their cry for vengeance is stronger than their desire to see this place healed."

His face hardened, but he nodded resolutely. "I'll take them as they come."