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

The sword in Raith's hand stopped a hyphen away from tearing his hand into two.

Raith frowned and smirked as he noticed something. If he had not noticed it, he definitely would have lost his hand for nothing.

Whatever the guy had managed to put into his hand seemed to be suffering more than he was suffering. The organism began to wriggle and the stinging pain that Raith felt stopped. It wriggled and wriggled until it fell out of Raith's hand and on the floor.

Raith's hand disfigured was an irritation to even look at.

But at least now it wasn't heavy, Raith with a sigh, he straightened and raised his face to look at the assassin.

The guy's face was washed in horror, he shivered.

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