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

Sol sat alone in his room with countless souls surging around him while the image of the third eye was inscribed on his forehead. Unknown to him, the room was hot, cold, bright, and dark simultaneously, while his body levitated off the ground.

After killing over fifty thousand soldiers of the elves with his burning sun, he had enough souls to push himself to the Champion realm, and he had no intentions of wasting time.

At the dark corners of his room were Lu Jin and Alex, watching him with skeptical gazes. He had been like this for a week now, they never thought creating a domain would be so time-consuming.

"Why is it taking this long?" Lu Jin was confused. "Did he encounter any problems in his sea of consciousness?"

"Why do you ask?" Alex asked, his hands folded around his chest.

"Well, I don't think it should take this long for anyone to prepare a domain." Lu Jin scratched his head.

Hearing this, Alex let out an exhausted sigh.

Tricky Sol