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

Was his hair growing too long? Ravi thought as he felt the strands uncomfortably brush his neck. Too short to be tied and too long to cook comfortably, his hair was in the worst state possible.

The sound of the blender distracted him and he turned to Asher who had an assortment of fruit on the table and was working on the smoothies. Judging from the bottles on the table, he was making them for four.

"What is the name of this one?" He asked and Asher grinned, using the spoon to scoop the diced pineapple into the blended tiger nut and date.

"Tropical Delight, how is that one?"

Ravi moved his head to the left and right as he thought about it.

"You are the one that said it," Ravi said, moving his hand back to showcase his innocence.

Asher laughed loudly and Ravi's lips twitched in turn.

"Ravi, are you feeling better now?" Asher suddenly asked, looking at the blender in front of him.

Making up his mind