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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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[324] A Sage, A Saint, And another saint.

"When are ration's coming?"

Arken asked Hiroto as they navigated through the collapsed city.

"They were supposed to come at the point…But not there. I haven't received any report."

"Shit…"

Arken cursed. They were already extremely low on food and now they would starve to death before they died to monsters or demons.

"Sigh…"

Hiroto sat down on a piece of Debris and Arken stopped to rest too.

Hiroto kept checking his Tablet, waiting for any notifications.

"We might have to resort to eating monsters…"

"..."

His suggestion scared Arken, who looked around.

"You think there's food here?"

He asked, surveying the city. Searching for any stores.

"It's gonna be hard…the only thing we are gonna find are corpses and maybe maggots."

Said Hiroto.

"Damn it!"

Arken stabbed his berserker sword into the ground and yelled.

"WHERE IS FOOOD!?"

His loud voice rang out throughout the city, the echoes reaching places far and unknown.

"YOU IDIOT KEEP YOUR VOICE DOWN!"