RighteousFilth

In a world where one's worth is determined by Archons—godlike entities who watch over everything—the least you can hope for is to get picked by the most lowly of them.

Raith was chosen by the Archon of failure and death. 

Having emerged from one of the three greatest family, he was forced to leave the family and began a lonely journey of being a Hero as he has always wanted. 

Hero–that was the only way Raith could redeem himself and be acknowledged by the world. 

But this Archon is just too useless!

However, everything changes on the day when Raith dies for the first time. 


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Requiem Of A Failed Hero

But Raith didn't even have the strength to argue, the next time he opened his eyes was to the strawed ceiling and intense cold that closed in from the window above his head. 


He flung up but with the same degree, pain struck his entire body, his back, hands, and legs especially and the old man alertedly stood up from his shout. 


Volmak shouted, looking at Raith with a longing gaze but showing restrictions as he wanted to hug him and congratulate him on his safe return. 


Raith had sank back to the bed because he had no stamina to retain himself, he was laid like a man who had a stroke at least he still had enough strength to look sideways. 


He turned to the man and his eyes rolled down, two knee holes were carved into the concrete already cracking it. 


Thank You Hallan Lamur