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Perfect Avatar

Supernatural phenomena called Rift have caused the appearance of monsters and other disasters, gradually pushing the world toward its destruction. To face it, some humans having awakened various magical powers are fighting against this apocalypse. Dora, one of them, has a special "Avatar" class which gives him access to every class, despite great difficulty leveling them up. But despite his enormous potential, he chose to appear incompetent to get kicked from his team, so that he could live a lazy life with his family but his talents is discovered by the strongest woman in the Kingdom and she decides to enroll him in the royal academy. Reluctant at first, his mother gives him the motivation he needs to pursue this path, but little did they know what kind of monster they had thrown into the world. Dora is not a hero wishing for peace, but a monster getting addicted to the taste of power, wealth, and freedom. Dora pursues an unknown goal until he meets someone who knows more about his true nature than himself and sets him on a path that will nourish his eternal thirst, to the cost of his humanity, but in a world collapsing, isn't a monster the greatest weapon? [I am open to discussion Facebook: Yalatola Alter Discord: Yalatola#7758 Check technical sheets]

Yalatola · Fantaisie
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A Shell Of A Hero

With the first light of morning filtering through the window, Dora rose from his bed. Blinking softly, he slowly regained his awareness. Despite his identity as Sin Avatar, fatigue was a concept unknown to him. Through his exceptional mastery of his abilities, he skillfully displayed a facade of weakness by utilizing less than 1% of his true strength, while the remaining 99% lay dormant within his soul.

This allowed him to feel fatigue and, above all, to reduce the hardness in his body when in contact with those close to him.

With a gentle movement, he inclined his head, his gaze fixated on the crown of Wendy's head. The weight of the young girl, sound asleep on his chest, served as a comforting reminder that she was there, ensuring he wouldn't vanish from her sight once more.