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

When Malik finally carried his group of two and left the house, Ravi let out a sigh of relief as he had just finished running a marathon. Sage, Lana, and Malik were already a lot on their own, the three of them together, Ravi would rather go for a mission.

Asher was sitting cross-legged on the dining table, he had fought with Sage, reconciled, and fought again. It was a good thing, Malik had whispered to him, it shows how comfortable he was to disagree with someone.

Ravi looked forward to that time when Asher would fight with him like this. His lips twitched, he was a little nervous also when that time would come.

He looked at the ice cream bucket on the table and helped himself and helped himself to some. Scooping some ice cream into his small glass bowl, he helped himself to some of the toppings on the table.

Calling Arlen