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

Celestia miraculously projected the bullet in a straight path forward. The bullet pierced through the center of the gargoyle's neck, marking a wide hole in it. The shot is too fast for the naked eye to see. With the shock, Celestia's hand flew to her chest with her mouth falling open.

"I missed…" Celestia said and chuckles with sweat. The gargoyle stopped with its head down. "I'll fire another spell. I'm going to be sure this will hit."

"Wait!" Adeline shouted as she raise her palm towards Celestia before she cast her spell. She narrows her eyes to have a clear analysis. "It's breaking down."

My Hand as Hot as a Microwave