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

"Who are you?" *That's the first question that arose in my head. Is this what happens after you die? Or is this hell? Why is there an elf here?*

"You need not know, darling. Everything here is under control," he said as he pulls out a knife and throws it at her right leg. She already felt the pain of dying, but this, for her, it feels the same. Her scream from agony reached the other side of the world. She tried to hold it but her tears came out of suffering. It took too long for her to calm down out of pain.

"Oh, I think not. I doubled the pain limiter, but it's no big deal, right darling?"

*I'm dead, right? Why do I feel pain? And what's he saying? Under control? Everything? Wait... Darling? Is he...*

"Let me go, Satan!" Ruie mutters as she growls out her bound. She's being careful not to move the blade stuck in her leg.

"I'm dead, right!? Why don't you end my life now!?"

"The payment will be nulled then," he said.

God's Appearance