Aliast

The lights inside the train flickered, and Heon was suddenly alone, saved from a dead body missing an arm and a mysterious cloaked man. 

He was trapped in the train running circle. A loop without a stop. 

The mysterious cloaked man proposed a deal. He would stop the train for Heon, but only after retrieving a missing key in the other realm. 

Accepting it, Heon woke up with a newly-attached black hand formerly belonged to the dead body on the train. He was teleported to a world of magic and sword. One where the most powerful king was murdered, and the blood-thirsty queen hunted for the assassin. 

Unfortunately, he found drawings of his face plastered all over the city. 
Wanted: 
Dead or Alive.
Heon Lightwalker - the Kingslayer.

At least, he got Sunny; an alleged murderer slash healer mage, and Azran; a bounty hunter who now stuck by his side due to unwanted association with him. Hopefully, they could survive the kingdom-wide manhunt.

But, how would he find the key to fulfill his deal, when the key was going to be used to release the Great End?

Was exchanging a key to his own real world equal to ending this parallel one?

Tales of the Kingslayer

Heon told that to himself, swearing to play it by the book. Well, at least, as much as he could. Not to be a pessimist, but not many things go as he planned, lately.


Today, he will meet the Queen. Tell her the truth, and all that happened to him. And then, he'd return the lost crown back to the Queen in exchange for pardoning him.


That way, he also didn't need to worry about Darym getting the crown – as it was one of the keys the cursed mage wanted. The Queen would never let Darym get the crown again.


A mere imagination born from desperation.


The truth – well, it wasn't as easy to tell.


Long story short, the crown Heon got after Sunny slayed five people – and maybe more, with Azran, too – in the volcano, was gone.


When the Crown Melts