Author_of_Fate

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	I closed my eyes with a sigh and let the needle slip through limp fingers. It wasn’t like anyone would miss me. They could always find someone else to beat or rape. The nothingness was a relief. At least now I have peace.
	Only...I don’t remember 'nothingness' having so many gods.  
	As one of ten heroes chosen by the Divine, I was sent to another world to fend off a demon invasion. But, the gods aren’t all helpful, and treat this as a game. Waking up in the magical world of Enusia, I found myself cursed and alone, clapped in chains and despised. This world was worse, far worse than the playground I so naively left behind, filled with betrayal, pain, and death.

I've heard that the brightest lights cast the longest shadows. Perhaps, in this life, I can find if that's true. I'm tired of living in the dark. It's time to  find the light.

The Forsaken Hero

"Should we make a break for it?" Korra asked, looking over the billowing clouds of darkness at the wall behind them.

I shook my head and let out a long, defeated sigh. "There's no point. They're already locked on to you, and their spell is stronger than Adaptive Resistance or they wouldn't have been able to cast it on you in the first place. I might be able to break it with a targeted Dispel Magic, but my soul…it hurts."

She jolted in surprise. "They're tracking my soul? Are you sure you can't-no, never mind. I know you're doing your best, and you would if you could."

I nodded, but her words did little to make me feel better. Powerful presences appeared one after the other in the courtyard below, multiplying until their combined souls glowed so brightly it nearly overpowered the stifling darkness.

Apostle of Curses