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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

A week passed by, and the allied forces were yet to make a move, they remained stationed in the kingdom waiting for their commanders to make the first move. In the war room, Derek, Mozan, and Todo dished out orders in preparation for the long journey to the dwarf empire.

If it were in the past, when Derek needed no help to invade nations and destroy empires, he wouldn't have wasted this much time. However, now he was shocked to realize how expensive wars were, coupled with the countless details he was bombarded with.

Just a little more of this and he would consider walking up to the dwarf empire alone

"The supplies we have are only enough for six months. Should the war stretch longer than that, we will have issues." Todo said with a frown.

"It will take close to a month to march our forces to the dwarf empire. That means we have barely up to five months to destroy an entire empire…" Mozan was pleased with the odds.

The Guardian Spirit Of Death, Demos Returns