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

Thard - Harl rolled the paper and tucked it into his belt. Raising his brows he enunciated:

"Of course. I give the liberality for anyone to speak as far as they are willing and able to accept the consequences of their speech."

A cracking sound came from his fist.

"C'mon! How can you be so petty?! This is unfair. You are going to bring me into a strange community one I have no plans of becoming a part of. It is not like I asked to be a player?"

Thard - Harl tilted his head left and right wrenching out another cracking sound.

Raith's gaping mouth made no sound. He swallowed his spit and just closed it. Nor did he think anything from this point.

The asura smiled widely and brought out the paper again. He rolled it open and began reading out the details.

"Shèpe Farngs. A three times offender. The bounty on him is 4,000 cowel coins."

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