zushe_sensei

-- A small heads, early chapters have a quite bad grammar, I am fixing them asap, also the MC doesn't start as OP, he go through cultivation before it. --

"I always wondered until the day I died, why humans are such filthy creatures?"
A Noble status, money, and power were the things that ruled this world, but Aaris Ralkier had nothing since the day he was born.
His childhood was ridiculed by poverty and bullying by the nobles, hoping to change his world one day after becoming a great mage, his dreams were shattered because of his unique and miserable condition of possessing no mana.

What he had in his life was his mother, the lowest witch who never wanted anything but his happiness, but she was taken away by the hands of aristocrats and the kingdom that was supposed to protect them.

He lost everything, struggling to find his existence again he was betrayed and left to die at the hands of a dreadful demon and was framed even after his death.

Reminiscing his life on his last breaths, he decided to take the demon soul along with his with the spell his mother forbid for him, Blood Silk.

He lost his life too, but fate doesn't take mercy on him, his eyes opened once again, maybe a choice was given to him, suffer or fight.

Like cursed blessing in his body, he set out on a journey to find his existence, lingering regrets, and goring grudges, in the realm ridiculed with divine curses & diabolical graces, everything is laid in front of him to quell or win.

But red strings of fate only take it to weave a War, waiting to meet its End.




P.s:- English is not my first language I am still a fledgling writer.
reach to me on insta....zushe_sensei_016.


Dis.:- I don't own the cover pic.

BLOOD SILK

"Helvi? What a weird name!" Cecelia chuckled, 


"I know, but I like it!" Helvi smiled at her, 


All the dark elves and Helvi walked back into the village when they entered the village behind a rocky ridge, Helvi was left astonished, houses on every tree, small wooden houses, everybody had nice clothes made from fiber plants.


When Helvi entered the village, a strange silence stretched in the forest, everybody was staring at Helvi and her dirty appearance, she flinched a bit and tried to cover herself with her hands.


Suddenly an elderly lady elf treated at her with swift footsteps, she was glaring arrows at her with her sharp eyes, Helvi took a step back but it was too late,


"Maybe I should just…" Helvi closed her eyes in nervousness, 


"My what a lenient child! Winter is going to be on the door and look at her, roaming around showing all this skin! Aren't you bold? Here, cover yourself!" 


The old elf covered with a shawl and to her legs, the Helvi was a bit perplexed with this.


Helvi and Lele