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

"Perhaps this skill was actually created for my army. Could that be why it was added with the class skills?" Raith muttered to himself as he closed the tab view in front of him.

There was a stronger link between him and higher rank soldiers. He had felt it in a jiffy when he resurrected and with how his whole body just linked with the darkness that Noir exuded but with what happened a few moments ago he was sure.

His body shook with goosebumps, not one that excited him but one that feared him. A feeling that couldn't be put to a how, but he just could feel it, a hint of Antares fear.

Antares was fearful? It shocked him too. That strong monster, the strongest soldier in his army safe Noir, was in a fearful state. Raith knew that Hallan Lamar must have pulled something and so he decided to look for how to help, which prompted him to open his skill window.

Apocalypse Of Therut (11): Raith's Questions (1)