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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 · ファンタジー
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[523] Escape the caves!

They flailed their breaths all around the vast cave, trying to stop the sea of bats heading their ways. However, the best they could do was slow them down, they were unable to kill even a single one. The bats would always run away when they reached a critical health, and a dozen more would take their places.

They were closing in, and at a great speed. The group hurried to get inside the crevice and in a minute Alan and Kazikato were all that were left. Alan grabbed Kazikato and threw him towards the crevice, gesturing him to go away first. 

Kazikato stopped his breath and scurried into the cave. To keep up, Alan increased his mana consumption and his breath grew twofold, covering the entire ceiling almost. It was like a tornado of blue fire, scorching the bats. Or in his case freezing them.

The breath increased and increased, and Alan slowly made his way towards the crack, walking backwards.

"Hurry!"