Chapter 1: The Sinister Awakening

Blood stained the moonlit night as the man named Sora, a name whispered in terror throughout his previous existence, pressed forward with relentless determination. He was a deranged murderer, fueled by a dark madness that consumed his every thought. In his quest for power, he sought to end the life of another, but fate had other plans for him.

In a blinding flash of light, Sora found himself torn from his intended victim's grasp, transported to a realm far beyond his understanding. The world around him morphed into an unfamiliar landscape, an eerie fusion of ethereal beauty and haunting desolation. Sora's breath caught in his throat, a mixture of confusion and excitement coursing through his veins.

Clutching his weapon—a sinister dagger, its blade gleaming with a wicked gleam—Sora gazed upon it, momentarily captivated by its malevolent aura. Memories of his past life flooded his mind, the twisted pleasure he derived from each life he ended. And yet, this dagger held a significance beyond his comprehension.

As his eyes locked onto the blade, a status window materialized before him, dancing in crimson letters across the surface of his cherished weapon.

Name: Sora Level: 1

Job: Assassin

HP: 97/100

MP: 0/0

Strength: 6

Agility: 7

Skills: None

A shiver of anticipation coursed through Sora's spine, mingling with a savage delight. The title of Assassin emblazoned in the status window mirrored his deepest desires, confirming that this new realm had granted him another chance at his malevolent pursuits.

But it was the revelation contained within the window that ignited an insidious grin upon Sora's lips. To achieve the ultimate power and have any wish granted, he must lay waste to the lives of one million souls. A twisted symphony of excitement and sadism surged through his veins, whispering promises of unrivaled strength and unimaginable pleasures.

Transfixed by the status window, Sora's gaze shifted to a new section, one that spoke directly to his coveted weapon—the dagger that had once been the instrument of his deadly art.

The window pulsed, revealing an ominous message:

Used dagger

Level: 1/1000000

Effect: Each life claimed enhances the dagger's strength by a small amount.

Sora's heart pounded within his chest as he absorbed the implications. With every life extinguished, his blade would grow stronger, its thirst for blood insatiable. A wicked chuckle escaped his lips, a mixture of anticipation and madness dancing in his eyes.

"I wonder what I'm going to wish for" Sora murmured, his voice laced with a chilling fervor. He had been given a second chance, a realm where his twisted desires were not only accepted but rewarded. The thought of countless lives falling victim to his merciless blade fueled a surge of exhilaration within him, setting his soul ablaze.

His mind intoxicated with the possibilities that lay before him, Sora set forth into this new world, embracing the darkness that enveloped his being. Each step he took was filled with a macabre ecstasy, the echoes of his wicked laughter reverberating through the ethereal landscape.

Thus began the tale of Sora, the Assassin reborn, his dagger poised to carve a path of destruction and suffering through this unsuspecting realm. The promise of ultimate power and boundless desires lured him forward, and he relished every moment, eager to unleash his unholy reign upon this new stage.

The world trembled in fear as Sora, the harbinger of chaos, embarked on his unholy quest, knowing that with every kill, his blade would grow stronger, and his darkest wishes would inch closer to realization.