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

"Ha, being alone is boring... that's weird, I've always been alone and never found it boring." 


Raith looked around the house as he lay on the bed with his hands behind his head. 


After trying to count the number of strays that were used to make the roof and failing over and over again he stood up and walked outside. 


Compared to the night he arrived at the cabin, it was different, the snow could still be seen on the floor but very few and the plane black grounds were clear. 


He bent down to feel the ground and he couldn't help the familiarization. 


"It's just like the ground in the abyss..." 


'I guess the abyss really created this place and spat out the demons' 


He stood and stretched his waist left and right then his arms. He looked around the environment. 


"I didn't notice the short wooden fences before..." 


The Red Vampire