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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I Am Tired Of Being A Hero

The food he had made that money was incredibly simple as he did not have the street after last night's event.

He placed the tray in front of the excited Lana who rubbed her hands together, "I have not had food in more than two weeks."

Asher, who was both nervous and curious, moved a little closer, "What were you eating?"

"Nutrient pills. I made them myself." She fished out a small nylon of white pills, "Want one?"

"No. No, he does not." Ravi replied without looking back.

Lana shrugged and concentrated back on her food. The red bowl of stew featured largely cut beef, chucks of soft radish, carrots, mushrooms, and fernbrake. She could not wait any more, she first took her spoon and lifted one of the meat to her mouth. The meat was so soft that it melted in her mouth, leaving her tongue mesmerized by the flavourful spices.

Marry me?