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The Villain's Story

Three Souls lay in one body, One soul belonging to a man who had reached the peak, the strongest there ever was, the one who had the talent to do so. Yet he suffered because of his talent. His soul shone as bright as a galaxy once, but now is but a sun. His talents made him the envy of all. And He lost it all, tricked and manipulated from the time he was a child. The Second soul belonged to a man soon to be the richest in the world in his own universe. A man who had his face charred, a man who seemingly had every odd placed against him from the very beginning. He went against the family that abused him and triumphed over them. Yet he was left broken inside, He craved a release, and the first soul brought him that release. And he became a psychopath that scared the manifestation of evil itself. And the Third? The child born from their souls was anything but ordinary. Cursed with a fate no one wanted. Cursed with the fact that the Universe wanted him dead. He was born from Chaos And Ice and a fraction of light, yet he manipulated space. His abilities were so powerful they were harmful to his body. His talent is as infinite as the boundless cosmos. His enemies were greater than one could count. His luck is worse than shit. And yet, he continued to fight. Despite whatever was thrown at him, he would brute force through it or outsmart it, befitting the other two above. He continued to fight, not believing in the bullshit that was destiny. ---------------------------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/Sgxw6QEsgE

Blazuku · Fantaisie
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[150]The talented one, Ezra Fornum[1]

The Talented one.

The copycat.

The legend.

The talent stealer.

The star.

The Trump of Behemoth.

So many names had been given to him by the people.

He was the one, who was 'destined' to bring Behemoth to even higher heights.

Such a talent.

The once in a lifetime talent, one in a trillion.

So many nicknames and all of them are centered around him.

The one to become the strongest.

The one who would be the next saint.

The one that would surpass Hiroto Mitsuki and Arken Miller.

The 'Hope.'

He was the one, the one light.

He is the light.

Ezra Fornum is the one born with the talent of copying others.

Their Physical Technique was stolen by him after just a glance.

Everything they worked so hard to achieve, the techniques it took years for them to learn.

All imitated in the span of a few seconds.

What a miserable sight for them.

To see their dedication, their hard work, and their effort all copied in the blink of an eye.

So Effortlessly as well.