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The Villain's Story

Three Souls lay in one body, One soul belonging to a man who had reached the peak, the strongest there ever was, the one who had the talent to do so. Yet he suffered because of his talent. His soul shone as bright as a galaxy once, but now is but a sun. His talents made him the envy of all. And He lost it all, tricked and manipulated from the time he was a child. The Second soul belonged to a man soon to be the richest in the world in his own universe. A man who had his face charred, a man who seemingly had every odd placed against him from the very beginning. He went against the family that abused him and triumphed over them. Yet he was left broken inside, He craved a release, and the first soul brought him that release. And he became a psychopath that scared the manifestation of evil itself. And the Third? The child born from their souls was anything but ordinary. Cursed with a fate no one wanted. Cursed with the fact that the Universe wanted him dead. He was born from Chaos And Ice and a fraction of light, yet he manipulated space. His abilities were so powerful they were harmful to his body. His talent is as infinite as the boundless cosmos. His enemies were greater than one could count. His luck is worse than shit. And yet, he continued to fight. Despite whatever was thrown at him, he would brute force through it or outsmart it, befitting the other two above. He continued to fight, not believing in the bullshit that was destiny. ---------------------------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/Sgxw6QEsgE

Blazuku · Fantasía
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[303] Victorious.

"Our...Dream..."

The Buffalo muttered its death throes. Muttering the same words every guildmaster believed in.

Elijah unsheathed his sword, He looked at the System notifications.

[Warning: The Marquis Is descending!]

He had been looking at this for a while.

"We've...lost."

"Noo...."

The others were in disarray.

Elijah ignored them all and went to the dead Buffalo.

He gently closed his eyes and muttered.

"Your dream was great...But your methods to attain it were wrong."

He was praying for the villain...how heroic of him.

"I pray that you find peace."

Elijah had killed this one painlessly. The golden Lion was struck in his own horrid delusion. That angered Elijah.

"Eli! What do we do?!"

Elaine rushed to him.

Elijah looked at her with a smile before sitting down on the ground.

"We wait."

He said calmly.

The others went into hysteria.

"What?!"

"We just wait to die?!'

"Eli! We have to go support Alan!"

Elaine begged.

"Maybe if you go, we can stand a chance!"