Dark_knight234

*Ping!!!*

[New quest available]

[Soul reaper : collect a hundred souls in forty days]

[Penalty : Death]

[Rewards : ????]

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In a world graced with unparalleled technological advancement, his life deep within seemed to be running slow as ever. In a world where magical abilities was a norm, deep down, he felt empty and hopeless. 

Klaus Dean Jackson, a sixteen year old leading a carefree life and a subtle dream to go to the magical academy suddenly falls into a deep bottomless pit of anguish.

He finds himself to be struck by luck but this is only momentary as what the future had in store for him, he wasn't prepared for. 

Losing everything in one night including his innocence, he is poised to do just about anything it takes to set himself free from his self inflicted prison. 

But obstacles along the way push him to take a route that inadvertently brings him closer to his heritage and he discovers there's more than there is to be discovered. 

Now fueled by anger, remorse and unbridled grit, he sets out on a journey he is not sure of which road to follow. 

Who is he? 
What is he? 

These are questions he must find answers to.

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 *Warning!!*

[Host is experiencing tremendous outpour of emotions]

[Host's vital state is unstable]

[Emergency protocol will be taken]

[Demon tantrum activated]

[All stats tripled]....


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MY DEMON SYSTEM: IMMORTAL WARS

Soon, a man stepped on the stage causing all attention to swing to his end. 


He stood on a holographic board with a hat on which had a weird depression at the top. Nonetheless, his sleek purple velvet suit made up for certain strange fashion choices. His hands were swung behind his back as he gazed at the crowd of students giving them ample time to adjust to his presence. 


This man in question was someone that of the year ones had no idea of a soul in the school, they'd recognize him in a heartbeat. 


Mr hank, the man who coordinated to some degree the entrance examination weeks before. And now he was back standing in front of them. But not just the year ones this time. The entirety of Blackwood academy were in attendance. 


"Good day, I would like to welcome  you to a crucial part of your assessment in this noble academy, the school rank test!!!" Mr Hank said and cheers and claps erupted from the sea of students. 


Military space