WhiteDeath16

In a world where fate is scripted and power determines survival, Arthur Nightingale was never meant to shine.

When he awakens in the world of Saga of the Divine Swordsman, he isn’t the destined hero, the villain, or even a major side character—he’s an extra. A nobody. A mere background figure in the shadow of Lucifer Windward, the overpowered protagonist who will one day ascend beyond gods.

But Arthur knows the truth.

The world he now inhabits is doomed. The plot is destined for a catastrophic downfall, and the so-called "geniuses" will not be enough to stop the tide of destruction. Armed with knowledge of future events and his own will to defy fate, Arthur refuses to be just an extra.

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The Extra's Rise

His lips left mine just as the last of my breath slipped away, leaving me gasping for air in the dimly lit room. Time seemed to stretch and contract simultaneously, the world narrowing to just the two of us.

I exhaled sharply, my chest rising and falling with each uneven breath, my head light from more than just the lack of oxygen. Through my hazy vision, I met Arthur's gaze—smug, unchallenged, and far too damn handsome for his own good. The faint light caught the sharp angles of his face, casting shadows that only enhanced his allure.

"Hmm," he mused, grinning down at me, one eyebrow arched in that infuriatingly perfect way. "I thought you were confident, Princess?"

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