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No More Pain For This Villain.

[Synopsis] In a dark, underground basement, a spooky old man's voice sent shivers down my spine. "You're gonna meet your end, hahaha," he taunted, before lunging at me with a sword, slashing the air, and spattering my throat with red drops. "We'll see," I defiantly whispered, my last words fading as I drifted into darkness. Suddenly, I woke up in a bustling tavern filled with laughter and clinking glasses. A captivating lady stood before me, her beauty clashing with her angry expression, ready to disrupt the cheerful mood. "Don't stalk me," she snapped, giving me a harsh look before storming out of the tavern. Am I stuck in some kind of game? My common sense shattered, leaving me questioning my reality. ------------------------------------------- [A/N: Give it a read, buddy; you won't regret it.] [Discord Server Link: https://discord.com/invite/4gVfcaePJS]

Satan03 · Fantaisie
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Eshmera

[Ren Hilton POV.]

"We're here!" someone exclaimed as I was roused from my sleep. Blinking away the remnants of slumber, I surveyed my surroundings, rubbing my eyes to clear the grogginess.

The journey of the past few days had been both quiet and boring, to be honest. I stepped outside the carriage, noticing Aron stirring from his side but pausing to let me disembark first. After me came Erik, his eyes widening in wonder as he took in the scene.

"Whoa..." Erik exclaimed, prompting me to glance back into the carriage, much to Aron's annoyance. Retrieving Blaze from under the seat, I turned my attention back to the landscape before us.

Taking in the sight outside, I couldn't help but sigh deeply. This was nuts...