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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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[187] The Attack!

[Elijah Ardor PoV]

*Boom!*

I heard multiple explosions go off, but remained calm as I said to Serena, who was accompanying me.

"Serena, Stay behind me."

"Got it, I'll buff you."

She answered and numerous buffs were placed on me as I drew my Sword and enveloped myself in flames.

[You have been Blessed by the blessing of Hermes,(LOW)]

[You Have received a mild healing buff.]

...

"Damn...the bitch had a protector, huh, and here I was thinking it was going to be easy."

I heard him speak...a being I recognized far too well. Someone belonging to a race I had clashed with previously.

Black Skin, Horns, Purple Eyes...A Demon. And a Pretty Strong one at that.

"Oh well, I'll have fun skinning you at least!"

It said joyfully, and its mana of Chaos clashed with my flames.

Multiple explosions went off in the background, accompanied by some screams from students.

Three Beams of White light went up the sky, in a far-off area where a slight crackle of thunder could be heard.