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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

In the aftermath of the cosmic confrontation, as the power of the devour pathway settled and the celestial forces dissipated, a moment of tense calm descended upon the battlefield. The air hung heavy with the lingering echoes of their clash, and the two enigmatic beings, Alex and Derek, stood in close proximity.


With an unspoken intensity, Alex seized Derek's hand with a powerful grip. His eyes blazed with the white and black universal Flame, and it exploded forth, its cosmic brilliance meeting the dark green hell fire that surrounded Derek. The clash of their formidable powers created a shockwave that rippled through the clearing, sending Derek sliding back several meters.


Derek's hair fluttered dangerously in the wind, and his face bore a calm and enigmatic expression, despite the sheer force of the impact. It was a display of incredible strength and cosmic power, one that left Derek's hand feeling numb from the encounter.


Alex flees