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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

[532] And with you, we will...

It was hot, and it was painful.

He opened his eyes, and dealt with the struggle to do so. The heat in this room caused the air in front of him to shake. His gaze met a red, hot...piece of metal.

'Argh...'

He groaned inwardly, as a searing pain filled his toes and knees. The pain made him want to jump, but he was unable to do so. And he was unable to speak as well.

Ominous, red light filled the room...and it was too fucking hot.

And his mana...was not responding at all! This was a shocking occurrence.

'Where...am I?'

He wondered, as he was unable to raise his head, Red, hot metal chains were wrapped around it, and connected to the ground. His neck was burning.

But that was not the only point, his feet, his hands, chest...every part of his body was bound. A measure like this was inhumane...but understandable.