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Path of the Extra

After a tragic accident that claimed the lives of his parents and little sister, Leo, just 17 years old, found himself shouldering all responsibilities alone. By some miracle, he survived the past four months on his own—attending high school, juggling multiple part-time jobs, and enduring sympathetic gazes that pained him. The only respite he found was in books, which offered him an escape and some semblance of joy. One day, while engrossed in the book 'Path of Heroes: Battle Against the End,' his life took an unexpected turn. Halfway through the story, he inexplicably found himself transmigrated into the world of Path of Heroes, inhabiting the body of Azriel Crimson—a character never mentioned in the story's first half. An extra. Someone seemingly irrelevant to the plot. Unfortunately—or perhaps fortunately—fate had other plans, and Leo soon discovered that being a mere extra was not his destiny after all. -------------------------------------- Character illustrations will be available on Discord. Discord: https://discord.gg/9zZ69PVNFJ Also: Powerstone = PS 200 PS = 1 Extra Chapter 400 PS = 2 Extra Chapters 600 PS = 3 Extra Chapters

Crypthh · Fantaisie
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174 Chs

Subject 666 [2]

Moments after the words were spoken, Azriel's eyes shot open, blinking as he squinted against the blinding white light that surrounded him.

A sharp throb pulsed in his head. Groaning, he forced himself up with one trembling hand.

'Wait...!'

His eyes widened as the realization hit him.

"I... I can move!"

Relief flooded through him. He wasn't forced to watch this time, wasn't trapped, merely an observer.

"Can I speak...?" he whispered, and then chuckled weakly.

"I can. Good. Didn't think I'd miss talking this much."

But as he tried to stand, his legs buckled, weak and unsteady. He collapsed, catching himself with his hands.

"Agh… damn it."

His body felt drained, wracked with pain and exhaustion. Every inch of him trembled, but somehow his mind felt clearer than before. He breathed in slowly, trying to compose himself.

Azriel attempted to stand again, every muscle shaking violently as he gritted his teeth.