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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
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[436] Eyes as deep as the abyss[2]

I could never forget that son of a bitch. The being encased in a dark fog of chaos mana, the same demon that had nearly destroyed Aror completely...

I could never forget him.

He was the cause of so much suffering...he was the reason Elton was suffering, the reason Aror went down on a dark path.

An entire city was brought to dust by his nefarious actions...the sight of entire mountains of corpses...entire graveyards being filled was still vivid in my mind.

Never, will I be able to forget.

"YOU!"

I yelled with all my might, doing my very best to charge at the fucker and kill him with my bare hands.

I yelled and yelled again, but my voice didn't come out.

'TOWER!'

I redirected my anger to the tower, which was forcing me to relive this trauma.

I had fought that demon when I was 10...and I remembered how badly I was beaten. A single day did not go by where I didn't think of getting my revenge against this genocidal demon.