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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

The tension between Damon and Amelia was palpable, the air thick with their conflicting emotions. Amelia's eyes held a mixture of concern and determination, refusing to back down from her decision to accompany Damon. On the other hand, Damon's face contorted with disdain as he felt the black yin energy swirling around his eyes. The dark aura he emanated was unsettling, causing Amelia to pale in fright.


"I cannot let you leave this place alone, considering your condition," Amelia reiterated, her voice firm despite the fear building inside her. She couldn't bear the thought of Damon facing a potentially deadly encounter while still wounded from earlier battles.


"You don't understand. I do not make requests," Damon sneered, his voice tinged with an air of arrogance. The yin energy around him intensified, adding to the aura of danger that surrounded him. It was as if he were a different person altogether.


Chapter 408:She should have listened