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

Elka's face turned bright red as she looked at Cecile and felt like she was looking at an entirely different person. Meanwhile, everyone around was stunned, they can expect this from anyone but Cecile. While he was smart and outspoken he was also weak and fragile.


It came as a shock he would dare pick a fight with one of the world's blessed!


"The world lacks mana now? I believe I protected everyone" Cecile said with a cruel face which has never been seen before.


Adras jumped on his feet and quickly launched a kick at Cecile at an astonishing speed. But strangely Cecile casually raised his hand to block!


Everyone drew a cold breath as Cecile skidded to the side with his hand still raised but wrist dangling crazily.


"No mana and a weak body?" Cecile said with a cold look on his face before looking up to Adras and the other students that were gazing at his dislocated wrist with paled faces.


Chapter 277: The man hidden within his mind