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

Like they had not had enough the circular portals filling the air around them began to vomit more monstrosity– their twisted forms were adorned with razor-sharp claws and jagged fangs.

With a thunderous roar and the ground shaking, a towering ogre jumped out of the portal, swinging its massive club in an arc as it emerged. A brave knight, his eyes ablaze with determination even though his armor was full of scratches immediately stepped forth to face the monster. But before his sword could find its mark, the ogre's club crashed down with bone-crushing force, ending the knight's valiant existence in a spray of crimson.

"Aarhgggghh Dallas!!" Prince Andre screamed, it had happened so fast that no one could react.

The ogre advanced towards the Emperor who was taken aback by this creature. They had fought several monsters, ogres included but not one this big, its bloated belly resembling a grotesque mound of rotundity jutted forward with each step the monster took.

Apocalypse Of Therut (2)