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

"No… Don't come near me!" Argos shouts in fear as he reached the end of his step-back, making him sit again in the bed. *Isn't this deja vu? I think this already happened twice. Did a part of my story got repeated? Anyways, WHY DID TWO-FACE BECOME REAL IN HERE!*

"Don't worry, I don't mean any harm. You're safe now. I'm just here to get the water," the man said and walks toward the boiling kettle. He is carrying a mug with herbs in it and is waiting for the water to boil. His movement made Argos clear of his thoughts Still trembling, confusion wraps around Argos's aching head as he grips it, trying to recall what happened.

"Where am I? You're not planning to sell my kidneys, aren't you?" Argos asked as he raised his right eyebrow.

"You're not even a child, and that's far from what I should do. You came from the village, aren't you? How's Holessa doing?"

Savior Revelation