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Forsaken By The Gods, I Made A Contract With the Demon King

[A soul forsaken by the Gods and a body on the verge of death - The Darklord of the Endless Abyss has noticed your existence and is offering you a contract. Will you accept?] As he lay on unfamiliar land, his body covered in wounds and blood, Levi heard the voice of providence that he had craved for years. In a magnificent and mutated future, the advancement of technology and space exploration has opened new paths unknown to humanity. Being the curious creatures they are, and with hopes of saving the dying Earth suffering from resource depletion, humans began to explore these unknown lands. It was there that they discovered the treasures of the otherworld - artifacts and magical items that defied all scientific knowledge. But along with these treasures, humans also encountered dangerous and vicious monsters capable of tearing them apart with a flick of their fingers. However, humans were persistent. The treasures of the otherworld were too enticing to ignore. They struggled against the odds and found a way to fight these monsters by making contracts with the gods. The gods of the unknown lands bestowed extraordinary powers upon humans in exchange for the promise of extinguishing all the monsters. But not everyone was so fortunate, like Levi, who failed to pique the interest of any gods, and became one of the Forsaken. The Gods had forsaken him, so Levi decided to forsake the world - he made a contract with the Demon King himself! ***

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Lord of the Dark Skies (4)

The Black Wing let out a harsh, guttural caw, its piercing gaze fixated on Levi as it turned its head while the body stayed still. 

Its jagged beak snapped with fury as it circled overhead, wings casting massive shadows over the battlefield. 

Levi felt a pang of rage twist inside him, but he kept it in check - he had long noticed that using Lunacy always brought out his rage and he was learning to control it slowly. 

The Black Wing's taunts, though unspoken, were clear in the way it towered over him—as if a predator toying with its prey.

His fists clenched, nails digging into his palms. He needed to change his approach. This beast was far stronger than himself. 

And even with the injury he had delivered to its skull- the monster didn't seem to go down.