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Vile Evil Hides Under The Veil

Meet Eren Elijhah Idril, the guy who just couldn't catch a break even in the afterlife. He kicks the bucket as an old, broke-down adventurer, courtesy of a not-so-friendly neighborhood monster. Bummer, right? But hold onto your hats, 'cause that's not where his story ends. By some crazy stroke of fate, Eren gets thrown back in time to his teenage years, back when he was just a greenhorn at Lionheart Academy, dreaming big and not a care in the world (except maybe passing his special exams as a a novice Ranker). Now, most folks might use a second shot at life to right their wrongs, make amends, you know, the whole shebang. But not our boy Eren. Nope, he's not about to let a little thing like mortality slow him down. With a fresh start on the horizon, Eren decides to throw caution to the wind and embrace his inner rogue. And boy, does he embrace it. From pulling off daring heists to stirring up trouble wherever he goes, Eren dives headfirst into a life of mischief and mayhem, all without batting an eyelash. No hesitation, no regrets—just pure, unadulterated chaos. [WPC#218 Bronze Trophy Winner] [Mature content warning.] Additional tags: #evilmc #mature #evilprotagonist #antiheroprotagonist #coldmc #calculatingmc #pragmaticmc #smut #lemons #maturecontent ================= Instagram: graybacknovels Discord: https://discord.com/invite/R5uGQaXJRY

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Carry On My Wayward Son

Argo felt like there was a part of him that missed being on stage.

He desired to be one with the audience. He wanted them to become crazy over his performance. So much so that they would not hesitate to offer him their hearts on a silver platter. He wanted people to get riled up in his name.

He was surrounded by so many people who shouted his name. But all he could hear at this point was the sound of his own heartbeat. He could also hear the breaths he was taking in his lungs.

Argo stopped playing the guitar and closed his eyes. He then placed his hand on his heart. The young demon wanted to feel his heartbeat more clearly.

Argo often liked to express his freedom-seeking individuality in various forms. And tonight, music was his way to do just that.

The demon prince's soul fragment inside him took over when he opened his eyes.

Hahahaha! I'mma play some of my originals and then borrow some from my homies. There ain't nobody DMCAing my ass here.'