Demonic_angel

Trapped in the midst of supernatural enemies, fighting inevitable death even in his last breath, Atlas wakes up as something he could never have imagined. He wakes up as the first Progenitor who was forever lost in time.


A body which didn't belong to him, the strength beyond imagination... One accident gave him everything he could've desired, yet his soul wasn't strong enough to accept the gift of destiny.



It was a race against time where his soul deteriorated each second he held that unimaginable power... Atlas sets out on a journey to regain what he had lost in the tainted world of myths and legends, fighting his urges to not become one of them...

The Accidental Vampire

"You!" Lancaster noticed a figure in the distance, covered in a black cloak.

Despite that figure hiding themselves in the cloak, Lancaster was able to see a glimpse on the face of that person.

"You are here. How are you roaming free? I thought you were..."

"You thought I was in danger?" A feminine voice came from the distance. "You idiot. First Atlas came, spoiling everything, and now you. Why are you two making things so difficult for me!"

The person lowered the cloak, revealing a young-looking face. Inside the cloak, there appeared to be none other than Lilith.

"I don't understand. You disappeared. We searched everywhere, ultimately coming to the conclusion that you were captured. I came here to save you!" Lancaster exclaimed. "Hurry, we need to leave."

"I can't yet. I didn't come here to leave," Lilith responded.

The sound of her footsteps echoed in the hallway as she moved closer to the Werewolves that kept moving.

Chapter 105: Return