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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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[385] The Heavenly Demon.

Upon the highest peak of Murim, a lone man clad in all-black sat.

Higher than even the clouds, higher than all. He was the heavens themselves!

His hair was as black as the night. And he was incredibly handsome as well. A chiseled face along with Jade-like skin. His eyes were as red as blood and he wore royal attire.

A robe of ebony adorned with intricate crimson embroidery which went to his knees, he wore ebony trousers as well. Which was both comfortable for normal life as well as battle.

Even though he was merely sitting, the air was shaking from his power! The waves of Demonic energy he subconsciously emitted made the world bend to his will.

"More came."

Ma Cheon said as he used his peerless eyes to gaze upon two youths who entered into the Forest of the Shadows.

"One is of Yin, whilst the other is of yang. An Interesting pair."

He commented and went back to drinking wine.

[You seem quite carefree.]

The voice of the tower resounded throughout the peak.