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

Cecile looked next to the Allen family carriage with a heavy look on his face. His family had gathered to see him off after he had decided to join the military for the sake of his family's growth. He had decided to do as Damon says if they must survive this.


By the way, he could feel the changes going on all over his body. He could feel Damon getting stronger and he was getting stronger. His body wasn't as weak as before and even though his fighting skills were not on par with that of Damon, he has been training for the past three months and he was openly praised by his instructor as he is much stronger than the average person.


The thought of it dragged his mind back to the image of the man seated within. The darkness of his mind.


"You have to be careful out there. If things get too tough, you can always come back" Lady Anna wept and Cecile nodded with a sweet smile as he hugged his mother.


Chapter 282: Joining the military