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

Silence reigned for a few minutes. Raith did not say anything to what the asura had just spilled. Then after another few minutes, he finally spoke.

"That's nonsense, that's just absolute nonsense. Jumping is not the issue. You want me to jump into a darkness where I have no idea what the hell is there."

Thard - Harl cracked his neck, tilting his head left then right.

Raith didn't mind intimidating gesture. Raith was at this juncture where he felt,

'Let him just do whatever he wants. I don't even care any more. If he will kill me, he could as well just do it anyway. There's no way I will jump into that thing'

He frowned looking at the deep darkness. He couldn't still see it, his sight adapted well with darkness but he couldn't tell how deep the ditch he was hanging towards was.

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