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

As Tero went to look for the cause of the loud boom, the view that greeted him was not something he deem possible.


Laying on the ground, side by side, were the current Crown Prince and Princess of Bahran Pasai. Both were covered with wounds. 


Tero didn't know what happened, but he went right to the Princess. He knew she was innocent in this. At least, as innocent as someone from the royal family could be. He wasn't as naïve as most people in the kingdom who didn't know the difference between a mad king and a joking king. 


However, just as his furry, clawed hands touch the unconscious Princess, someone came from the other side. A long sword drawn out, pointed right at him.


"I, Tommee Zen of the Whiterock Guards, hereby announce you guilty of harming the Princess, Rhena Basha, and the Crown Prince, Sayeth Basha, of the Kingdom of Bahran Pasai. Death will be your punishment."


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