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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 · แฟนตาซี
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[479] The Crystal Palace.

'Where am I?'

His voice resounded, but only his mind. He felt a chill encompass his body, as he found himself unable to move.

His eyes opened, and eternal darkness greeted him. 

"Ugh..."

Alan let out a pained groan, as he tried to massage his head. But was unable to do so.

"So...cold..."

He was shivering, and this was a ludicrous statement! The chosen of the Frost Supreme...feeling cold?

What was this.

Strangely enough, he could only move his body, a majority of his body felt wet, as if it was submerged in water.

He moved his head wherever he could, Darkness was the only thing he could see. Looking left and right, it was the same. It was when he looked at himself, downwards as much as he could, that he found himself to be in a frozen lake.

The upper parts of the lake, where his limbs were bound, were frozen. But his hands, upper chest and head were out of the lake.

"Ugh!"