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

Nitya's eyes widened in shock when the thing straight went and hugged the legs of Shwet. Blood evaporated from her face as she stuttered, "DO-DON'T!" She extended her hand, taking a step but then stopped.

Her horrified gaze landed on the two men; she freezed on the ground.

The thing that grabbed Shwet's legs was a demon-puppet! A demon that was turned into a puppet! Its entire pale body was covered by violet color mantras. It was looking up at Shwet with its black abyss-like eyes without any white.

The sky got darker and made the forest look eerie with the light whistles of winds flowing through the trees.

Shwet stared at the thing that was holding his legs. The terror and panic over his face was clear.

Shwet's strange and shocked face was enough to tell Advik that he knew that demon-puppet. "Who… who is she?" Advik asked, placing his hand carefully on Shwet's shoulder.

Chapter 57. Little Doll