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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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[327] A wish to last forever.

"Thanks…guys…"

Hiroto thanked whilst panting, Oliver and Arken looked at him with an awestruck gaze.

Their surprise was logical, Hiroto alone buried over 1000 bodies. He didnt even rest for a minute. Oliver and Arken just couldn't believe it.

"Thanks…for helping me with this."

He thanked them once again and sat down to collect his breath, Oliver passed him a bottle of cold water.

"You are weird."

Oliver commented, His behavior was quite…interesting.

"I know."

Hiroto agreed, He agreed that he was weird. In more cases than one. He was a complete weirdo. What kind of sane man would think of burying bodies here in an abandoned city? All alone? To bury hundred of bodies?

No sane man would do it. Arken commented from the side.

"What now?"

He asked, what do they do now? They had no missions and little food.

"Hmmm…."

Hiroto pondered but was unable to come to a suitable conclusion.

"Just rest."

Oliver suggested as he sat down on the ground and took a meditative pose.

*Khunk*