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

"This gate will lead you to your world."

The soldier said, standing in front of a swirling blue wormhole gate which was contrary to what Raith thought.

He mumbled looking at the gate in a disbelieving manner.

The soldier responded with an affirmative tone. Even though both of them had the appearance of a human only one of them truly was and the other was a hater of the true one. Hence, the vibe between them all through the short journey was a pure display of arrogance by the latter.

Raith had been given simple clothing, a red tunic with closed sleeves and a waist jacket accompanied by black pants and a leather knee boot.

Raith looked at the gate and couldn't deny the resemblance.

'It looks just like a normal dungeon gate in Therut.'

He paused and continued his train of thought.

'...I'm going back to Therut. It's strange. I have no idea how much time has passed.'

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