Ariathros

"I'll be the final killer in this world to end killing. Killing will only become history after I die. There is no one else who could do this but me."

In a world where killing is already a common occurrence, a reaper will rise. An assassin's blood stain the skin of a young girl living a simple life. With her identity buried in her past, she kills every killer on her list without hesitation. Her journey inside the tower will lead her to an immortal who will guide her in changing her single-sided mentality.

As the two protagonists attempt to escape the deadly games, they will soon delve into the history of the game. In particular, they will learn what it means to be a Descendant of Death.

Descendants of Death

It's the same thing Saori said to me earlier. If this is still a joke, then the whole world must be kidding. I am a monster but how? My face? My appearance? For someone I don't know to call me that is…


"I'm sorry, sir! I just lost to a dare. Please forgive me for calling you that," the girl said.


I scanned my eyes toward their coffee table that has a bottle lying down on it.


"So, that's what it is," I said as I pinch my forehead knowing that it was just another Saori's prank. She had gotten me twice a day.


I'm lucky I didn't overthink that. If I am, I'll be an all-nighter thinking of how I am a monster. Is there seeing something inexistent? Am I chased by a ghost? The truth is… I have become ironic.


"What Mayumi has said, is that true? You're just practicing your acting skills?" I asked Kenshin.


"Got you, man. Sorry, I didn't say a thing."


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