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

Kortopi stretched his hand and grew out a black sword that was just like Crimson's he looked at Jarvis and both of them nodded at each other.

Kortopi had spent the last few minutes doing nothing but watching the wyvern, he was a very keen observer– and that made quite some sense considering his copy abilities. What was not confirmed was whether or not he could copy anything else apart from physical combat skills.

His eyes glowed with a dark shade of flaming red smoke as he darted towards the wyvern that was lower than it initially was in an attempt to be able to reach them.

Jarvis followed after him with his long sword poised to strike, Crimson who was until a moment ago beside Raith took off into the air bastardizing the ground with a massive impact as his foot ascended.

The White Wyvern (4)