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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

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[268] Wrath, Unleashed

In the middle of the night. A pair of green lights could be seen, all coming from the eyes of an individual. They were like lights, bright teal-colored eyes that signaled death was coming to whoever saw them.

No one was out and around at this time, and thankfully no one could witness it.

For if they did, death would come. No matter who they were.

Alan's mana spread out all throughout the city...Searching for whoever would be responsible for this...and Alas...he found it.

One single trace...Of Chaos.

His emotions were raw and unbridled, a potent mix of anger, hatred, and grief. His blood boiled with an intensity that he had never felt before. He was fueled by the thought of bringing justice to his sister's tormentor, restoring her dignity, and giving her the retribution she deserved. The pain she suffered...will be returned a thousandfold.

A spear materialized in his hands. A spear is known throughout the World.

A Legendary spear, formerly wielded by a legendary Hero.