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

"Only twenty-seven injured, no deaths meanwhile the enemy lost more than five thousand soldiers on their side. Nice one!" Duke Hail shot Damon a thumbs up as he rode his horse back.


From the backlines, Gin, Cyrus, and Klien were gazing at Damon as if they had just seen a ghost. The team was very well aware of Damon's strength just a month before the internship. The change was too drastic and terrifying for them to understand.


"Are you sure we are all real hosts like him?" Gin couldn't help but ask.


The last time he checked, he used to be the strongest amongst the team, but now he wasn't sure he would last five moves against Damon. The change was completely different from what they expected. Making them wonder if the training is what made Damon so strong or something else.


"I barely killed up to a hundred, yet it's not enough to boost my strength? The requirements have been increased" Damon muttered while walking up to them mechanically in his suit of darkish purple armor!


Chapter 99: Speaking with the team