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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

[241] Cafe Le Peccatorio.

[Cafe Le Peccatorio.]

A cafe, a serene place that had a calm and peaceful atmosphere.

It seemed like a normal cafe at first, but one would be able to point out that it was full of people.

Like literally, every seat was filled.

Some people were on dates, some were working and some groups of friends were just chatting.

"Oh? it shouldn't be full this time of the day?"

His grandfather said, surprised that the cafe was full this time of the day.

Their busy hours were in the early morning and in night.

"What does the name mean?"

Alan asked as he stared at the holographic signboard.

"I don't know, your grandmother just told it to me one day, and it stuck."

"??"

Alan showed a confused gaze at his grandfather's answer.

"Our coffee and sweets are popular, very popular."

His grandfather said as he entered the cafe.

'Everyone has a cup of coffee and some type of bread, I guess that does explain the rush.'

"Hey Mat!"

"Who's the guy behind you?"

"Hello Miles, He's my grandson."