Dark_Scholars

“Have you ever wished that a truck would hit you and you would transmigrate into a world filled with swords and magic? Perhaps you wished that you would be a hero, defeating the villains, protecting the land, and receiving all sorts of admiration and love from the people. I would give you one piece of advice. Perish that thought.” -Ravi West

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Ravi West was a hero of indisputable esteem. As a Sentinel, he traveled the Realms, killing villains and saving entire civilizations. His job was everything to him. Until Luxor. 

Luxor changed everything. Luxor changed him. Ravi was done. The tiredness etched into his bones. He laid down his mantle and vanished.

He chose the most boring planet in his memory for his retirement, except this Earth was not like the one he remembered-  Nests, monsters, superheroes, and villains filled the streets but that was not his business. He has a plan, a quiet, uncaring life filled with wine, food, and books.

But the New Captain at the Bureau seemed to enjoy shattering all his carefully laid plans. He was the most annoying person Ravi had ever met, blonde hair, the most beautiful blue eyes, and a sunny smile, the righteous Arlen Sinclair constantly got involved in cases much bigger than him, dragging Ravi along into his Shenanigans.


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Grumpy, Cynic Shou who doesn't care if the world burns× Golden Retriever, Righteous Gong who is the first to bring the bucket to save the burning world.

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Disclaimer: The book cover to be taken down at owner's request.

I Am Tired Of Being A Hero

Today, Ravi was going to the Club.

The events of his time with Arlen played on his mind all through the night, to the extent, that he had to go downstairs and make himself a cup of chamomile tea, just to have a good night's rest.

But rest seemed to elude him, he woke up and made up his mind, he was going to the club.

Ravi sat down cross-legged on his bed and scrolled through his phone. He had not been in a nightclub for ages. The last time he went to one was in Odella, one of the few realms that he went to that had a similarity with Earth.

Odella was a few centuries above Earth in civilization and their genes differentiated in three ways, Alpha, Omega, and Beta. It was interesting. His mission made him visit the club in order to get closer to a Beta that specialized in Omega Trafficking, his identity was that of the Alpha Heir of one of the Military generals.

Making plans