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

Ravi stood in the middle of the room which smelled like vanilla, taciturn, and silent.

He stood there for close to ten minutes while he looked at the window occasionally.

Before he could make up his mind, The door opened slowly and Arlen walked in. He was wearing blue shorts and a white, loose polo. When his eyes caught Ravi's, he smiled so widely and walked faster towards him.

"Ravi, love, how are you feeling?" Those blue eyes were fixed on Ravi, worried, concerned, and filled with so much love that it made Ravi shiver from head to toe.

His presence was like the warm sun visiting with a gentle breeze that seemed to blow on Ravi's heart.

A memory soon appeared in his mind. It was of a man, his back wasn't wide but it was exceptionally tall and upright, half-kneeling in front of him as he motioned for him to climb on.

Realization