Park_Nambyul

After living a 'carefree life' and dying a tragic death, Advik thought that everything ended for good. But life is full of surprises and heaven likes to play with everyone. Hence, when he was ready to meet Yama in the netherworld, he opened his eyes in a place called Lost Soul's Realm and met three gods who told him that he died two thousand years ago. As if that was not enough to shock him when he was told that he is just a wandering soul and the only memories he has left are about or related to His Highness Shwet.

Advik: "What the hell did I even do in my past life to deserve this?"

Heaven: "You destroyed the entire empire of the person you loved the most and killed him."

Advik: QAQ

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Slow Burn, Action, Adventure, Romance, Drama, Martial Arts, Supernatural, Ancient Times, Carefree Protagonist, Cruel Characters, Death of Loved Ones, Demonic Cultivation Techniques, Demons, Enemies Become Lovers, Evil Gods, Fantasy World, God-human Relationship, Hiding True Abilities, Long Separations, Love Interest Falls in Love First, Manly Gay Couple, Misunderstandings, Playful Protagonist, Puppeteers, Strong Love Interest, Tragic Past, Angst, Multiple Couples, Devoted Love Interest.

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Trigger warning:

Description of Gore, Gruesome Scene, Blood, Violence, Self-Harm, Harrasment, Sexual Harassment, Manipulation, and other dark issues/theme.

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The cover artwork is drawn by me as well;)

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[BL] The Diabolic Cultivator Thief

As soon as the thundering voice entered the ears of the maids, they dropped to kneel - afraid to lose their humble lives. Everyone in the entire Demon Realm was aware of how doting His Excellency Sparsh was toward his younger sister and brother; how he would start panicking just seeing a scratch on his siblings' body.

Before coming to report the matter, the maid servants had already prepared their hearts for this but they could still feel their heartbeats thumping and cold sweat soaking their backs when Sparsh roared right in front of them.

They were already in such distress that they didn't even look at His Majesty's appearance that was his younger self and different from his usual self.

Moreover, even if they thought something of it and tried to take a better look at him, they still had neither authority nor bravery for it.

Chapter 43. Desperate Longing