Betrayed and abandoned by the people who gave him life.
Turned into a tool of murder without the chance to choose another path.
Death and blood became nothing but a nasty routine.
Tired of all, he put an end to that life.
And now a new world welcomes him.
Either to be its savior or its doom.
Roberto Díaz Medina, the once right hand of the Mexican mafia boss is summoned to another world along with a group of teenagers to become the heroes that will defeat the demon lord.
Unluckily for Roberto, the blessing of the gods was not provided to him.
Instead, a curse that demands the essence of every living being is his main weapon.
A weapon that comes with an evil conscience that waits patiently to take control over his body, and command an entire army of undead beings to erase every light of life in their way.
Roberto will have to face many obstacles to go back home.
Lethal magical beasts, mad cultists, disgusting demons, and aristocrats are just some of the obstacles Roberto will have to surpass.
Whether he uses violence or words, he will try to walk through the path of virtue.
But what virtue can achieve a cruel and machiavellian murderer like him?
Only results will answer that question.
What´s sure is that blood and lifeless bodies will kiss the ground.
Hearts and minds will suffer.
And new monsters will be born from the ashes of the old ones.
Have the gods gone tired and decided to exterminate that world with the ultimate killer? Or is this the most clever of their strategies?
Let´s see if the monster in search of humanity can justify the means of its end

Please, someone get me out of this world of swords and magic

With our clothes back onto our skin, Jeanne and I took a seat near the elevator. A bottle of wine was in my hand so that I could recover from dehydration. 


"Okay, can you explain to me the motive to almost murder me, drug me, and finally had sex with me? And what the hell did you make me swallow?" 


Now that I saying it out loud, it does sound like something that could easily traumatize for life most people. 


Still resting pleasantly on my left shoulder, Jeanne began her explanation with a tired voice. 


Raising her index finger: "First, the judgment. Yesterday I had a conversation with the goddess in my dreams. She was the one who told me about your actions and identity. She also gave me the mission to help you on your journey" 


"And the thing about the heart was necessary?" 


"Not at all, but you needed to receive a punishment for your actions, not even you can stand above the laws of a kingdom, much less escape unharmed from your lies and trickery" 


Orders from above