3_Sins_Studios

Life from birth has been nothing but hell. I lost my parents to some stupid aristocrats whom they offended. Executed for no good reason.

My relatives abandoned me and pushed me aside. They feared for their lives and left me and my sister to starve and wander the streets alone!

No, this is worse than hell!

I watched my sister die of starvation. Her lips were dry and her feet bloody. Her nails were broken and her fingers riddled with cuts. She struggled in my hands and after a few seconds of struggle she passed away. She seemed joyful in death so I prayed mine will come just as swift and merciful as hers.

So I stayed in the alleyway, alone with her rotten corpse awaiting my fate for God knows how long. I could see it already. The darkness encroaching from all sides

Everyone said death is scary but I say it's the end! Who needs life after death? What is the need for reincarnation?

Who would want to return to this crazy world?

"It's not yet time for you to go... You have one more task to accomplish as my host" A voice called out to me.

I could barely see or speak but how can I miss such a beautiful face? It was an extremely handsome man who gazed at me with tender eyes.

"Haven't I suffered enough? Can't I just rest?" I cried out. Why would I want to stay back in such a cruel world?

"Don't you want to avenge the death of your parents? Don't you want to become something greater? I can make that happen!" The beautiful man said with an alluring voice.

"You... Who are you?" I asked with an anxious heart.

My parents always said God is the only one who cares about me! Maybe in my final hours, he has come to save me.

"Call me Death..."

Paragon of Death

Trumpets blowing, birds singing! The strong winds gushing forth and a big massive white door, with Duke Hail by his side. That was what Damon could see at the moment. He felt uncomfortable by this but when he realized Duke Hail was going to follow him through the journey, he felt a bit more relaxed.


His identity as a werewolf made the Hail's strong allies. Right now, outside the Ross family and his friends, the Hail family can be considered another set of allies made in this short time here. Unfortunately, apart from his friends in school, Damon couldn't tell anyone else about his death magic or they may turn on him.


In reality, the truest allies he had now, were his friends.


"Are you nervous?" Duke Hail asked as he gazed at the calm look on Damon's face.


"Not really… I will say I am more curious that nervous now" Damon replied honestly.


"Hahahaha! Spoken like a true Hail" Duke Hail laughed as he pushed the doors open and they walked in.


Chapter 86: Change of heart?