Grayback

Meet Eren Elijhah Idril, the guy who just couldn't catch a break even in the afterlife. He kicks the bucket as an old, broke-down adventurer, courtesy of a not-so-friendly neighborhood monster. 

Bummer, right? But hold onto your hats, 'cause that's not where his story ends.

By some crazy stroke of fate, Eren gets thrown back in time to his teenage years, back when he was just a greenhorn at Lionheart Academy, dreaming big and not a care in the world (except maybe passing his special exams as a a novice Ranker).

Now, most folks might use a second shot at life to right their wrongs, make amends, you know, the whole shebang. But not our boy Eren. Nope, he's not about to let a little thing like mortality slow him down. With a fresh start on the horizon, Eren decides to throw caution to the wind and embrace his inner rogue.

And boy, does he embrace it. From pulling off daring heists to stirring up trouble wherever he goes, Eren dives headfirst into a life of mischief and mayhem, all without batting an eyelash. No hesitation, no regrets—just pure, unadulterated chaos.

[WPC#218 Bronze Trophy Winner] [Mature content warning.]

Additional tags: #evilmc #mature #evilprotagonist #antiheroprotagonist #coldmc #calculatingmc #pragmaticmc #smut #lemons #maturecontent

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Vile Evil Hides Under The Veil

Argo let out an exciting cry after he saw the world outside from the spacious windows of the watchtower's room. He looked at Eren and flapped his newly formed wings before letting out some more guttural noises.


"You want to go outside? I mean you can…"


Argo didn't wait anymore after he processed Eren's permission. He broke through the windowsill and the wooden construction of the room and jumped out the window. It seemed that he was already tired of the confines of the cramped room.


Argo took a huge lead with his jump and travelled a bit in the air, thanks to the momentum he generated with the push of his hind legs. He then flapped his wings rapidly in anticipation of the unfettered flight he desired. But things don't always work out according to plan.


The cry this time reflected shock and desperation.


Freedom-Loving Individuality