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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 · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
643 Chs

[239]...eat.

A horrifying being, one that would make you vomit at the mere sight of its horrid flesh.

An Amalgamation of more terrifying visages than the one Benson encountered before.

With an adult female face plastered on it in the front and other faces of children on its body, from their mouths coming bladed limbs that would rip apart its prey.

The being was mortifying to look at...

The eyes on the faces of the children are pitch black, the adult face belonging to the owner of the orphanage now turned into this...

Benson held his breath as he observe the creature closely. He knew his skill was good, it wouldn't notice him even if he was standing in front of it.

The flesh beneath it moved...

It traversed the room, its body wriggling, the bladed limbs scraping the floor.

"..Do..cu...meennttsss?"

A metallic, unnatural voice emerged from who knows where on its body.

It carefully placed the documents back inside, and then laughed eerily.

How terrifying...it was.