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The Forsaken Hero

Discord: https://discord.gg/PX3xqJdZMY I closed my eyes with a sigh and let the needle slip through limp fingers. It wasn’t like anyone would miss me. They could always find someone else to beat or rape. The nothingness was a relief. At least now I have peace. Only...since when did 'nothingness' have so many gods? As one of ten heroes chosen by the Divine, I was sent to another world to fend off a demon invasion. But, the gods aren’t all helpful, and treat this as a game. Waking up in the magical world of Enusia, I found myself cursed and alone, clapped in chains and despised. This world was worse, far worse than the playground I so naively left behind, filled with betrayal, pain, and death. I've heard that the brightest lights cast the longest shadows. Perhaps, in this life, I can find if that's true. I'm tired of living in the dark. It's time to find the light.

Author_of_Fate · Fantaisie
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A Reminder

Doubts and fears swirled through my head in a storm of darkness. But, even as I sank into despair, something itched the back of my mind; a thought, or feeling, really. I had been here before, hadn't I? It was this darkness that had driven me to attack the Circle's stronghold alone, casting my life to the ashes. It was the same way I felt when the Glory Chasers forsook me.

Only…they didn't actually betray me, did they.

"I can't believe you would do this Xiviyah." Korra continued to glare at me, but the feeling didn't go away. Something wasn't right here. "How could you possibly kill these people, even if it was to save me? Did you think I would appreciate that kind of sacrifice?"