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Death Ascension

[WPC#202 Bronze prize winner] “If I become a Seraph, they can’t possibly send me back to hell, right?” Mikael Lee was dead. Just when he thought he could finally rest in peace after living in misery, he was condemned to an eternity in hell. But he refused to accept his fate! He escaped to Phantas, a world of magic and monsters, and received the Ascension system. Determined to achieve redemption, Mikael vowed to do good deeds. Together with his partner, the two souls who shared one body sought to purge evil… but the incarnations of the seven deadly sins continuously test their principles. Will Mikael fight them as an Angel or will he join them as a Demon? ------- [Preface The Ascension System is a program granted by the universe to beings who attained the hidden qualifications. Players are given the choice to either become a Demon Lord or a Seraphim by collecting bad or good karma, respectively. The creator of the universe has ordained that ‘beings of free will’ be appointed as ‘Players’ for balance. For Chaos and Order. For Yin and Yang. The players shall be given Providence to defy their own fate and forge their own paths.] ------ ** Want to refresh your palate from all the overly edgy teen MCs? tired of all the Jade beauties throwing themselves at MC? or the System-dependent MC? then this story is for you! (Ahem. not saying those tropes are bad tho. Peace!) **Please give it a read until the 2nd volume before deciding whether it's your cup of tea :D * cover not mine, if you know the artist, please tell me so I can give proper credits.

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Finn’s suggestion

"Sir… Now my brother knows about our skills. Would that really be alright?" Prince Deon anxiously asked Mikael who had returned to the Medium after they drained their Mana Pool.

"We can just chalk it up to you inheriting Kariyah's unknown bestowed powers from Heinken I. Just like before." The exhausted Mikael lounged on his couch in the white world, "We can't keep our skills hidden forever, kid."

"Right. As long as the church doesn't find out about you, sir, revealing some skills wouldn't hurt…Probably" Deon convinced himself.

The young prince walked out of the Hellebore Maze with a complicated expression.

Thirty minutes later.

"My liege, where do you plan to go today?" Dame Nora met with Deon as he was on his way back from treating his wound.

His hazel eyes on the floor, the boy held his neck with an embarrassed expression.

"I'm stuck, Dame." The boy admitted, "That's why I plan to ask Sir Finn for advice."