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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

The One Eyed Village, Bloodbath Forest, Unknown Realm of Lost Souls

It was about the time of daybreak.

Nitya had led Advik and Shwet straight to the sacred temple of their goddess Riddhima, Goddess of Bravery and Courage. Holy chants and mantras filled the air and purified the foul and gloomy atmosphere of the village to some degree.

All the villagers were engrossed in their prayers as it was the only thing they could think of doing after what they all went through last night. The bells of the temple were loud yet spread serenity around in the wounded hearts of the people as they bowed in front of the altar.

The temple had nothing but a rock that represented the goddess with four pillars of woods to support a roof made of clothes with a small altar ahead of the idol filled with offerings and oil lamps.

Advik and Shwet were standing at the end of the crowd with Nitya.

Chapter 55. Everyone Can Get A Hug