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My (Monster?) Hero Life

Our protagonist Kace suddenly gets reincarnated. With a voice in head he has to wonder. Is it god? More like a twisted goddess who has a grudge to settle. His perfect life seemed to be within his grasp and the excitement was unbearable. Though a random thought and a bored 'godess' quickly derailed these dreams of his. I guess even Monsters need a hero. Building a new life in another world could never be easy. Especially when it begins with a mad goblin shaman and a murderous orc hanging around. Sigh. Join Kace on his journey of evolution. As a hero for monsters his only goal is to gather a team of powerful allies like himself. To end the invasion of the evil human race. From humble beginnings in caverns on a mountain, to forcefully taking a town for the monsters to call home. From heading out to sea to discovering dark secrets hidden from prying eyes in absolute darkness. He's in a race against time, seeking to uncover the truths of this new world before it's too late to save it. Abandoning ones humanity has never been so noble!

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Setting Sun

The vines around his arm began to entangle Dao's body. Once he was thoroughly within their grasp, they tossed him aside. While mid-air from the throw they whipped at his armour, slicing through the liquid to damage his body.

Dao groaned as his body bounced off the floor. 'How can he penetrate the blood armour? He wasn't capable of this a few minutes ago. Did his new form increase his power?' Dao was extremely confused. It should not be possible for Kace to increase his standards to this level just yet. Even if he was using some strange ability.

Kace, on the other hand, was not faring as well as he initially thought. After the initial merger, he began to notice a shift in his psyche. He was becoming more aggressive. His thoughts were no longer entirely his own. Instead, his consciousness seemed to have partially merged with Sylvans. It was as though all the rage and hatred that Sylvan kept concealed was slowly poisoning his mind.