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

"What is this?" Leon muttered with visible confusion etched on his face.

Before coming here, he had a vague understanding of the undercurrent war between Sol and the Emperor. He was amongst the few who knew about the secrets of the invading souls of deities from lesser realms, and he knew Sol was one of them, that's why the emperor wanted him dead.

But he didn't know how deep the network of these invading souls or their ranks.

His gaze shifted to Derek, who remained unmoved from his position as if he was purposefully giving Leon the time to think. Leon couldn't help but wonder if Derek was the God of death and destruction and the sin of greed, then what was Sol's identity in his previous life?

If he could stand side by side with Derek, doesn't that mean he must be on par at the very least?

At this moment, Leon realized he knew too little about Sol and the true state of things in the world.

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