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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 · Fantasia
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644 Chs

[276] Attack!

A hooded man walked on the streets of Aror, heading to his destination. He had a large build, taller and bulkier than most people. And most people avoided him due to the aura he emitted.

It was late in the night, and because of him even the small number of people that were originally present were heading home. It was just...

The aura the man exuded from him. it was like that of a Tiger. The aura of a Predator.

Very soon, the streets were empty. And He was left alone.

His steps were silent as if the ground beneath him was void. His presence itself was silent now. Before it was that of a predator, but now It was relatively quiet. Like of a hunter.

He stopped outside of a shop, However, he did not enter. He just stood at the entrance.

And then, as if to announce himself he exuded his aura once again.

And then in an instant, the man he wanted to meet was in front of him.

A man with a similar build, Fiery red hair, and scarlet eyes.