Mrboogey13

Crossers invaded the world and thrust Humanity into an interworld conflict.

Humanity's instinct for survival was stimulated—rekindling the ancestral bloodline's legacy that lies dormant within them. Vampires, Elves, and even Demons were not mere figures of fantasy, but rather the true ancestors of Humanity in ages past.

Thus, Hybrids were reintroduced to the world.

Lucivar Asarafall, a man of humble origin—failed to awaken his bloodline. Despite his good deeds, his family loathed him. In his final trial, he swore to succeed but fate intervened, he was chosen as the monthly sacrifice for his city.

In a near-death experience, his bloodline awakened, an Angel.

A turning point in his life, but soon he realized that he was not the Angel he thought to be.

In a world where the rulers were descendants of Dracula, the Dark Prince—or Chi Long, the Inferno King, the bloodline of malevolent beings from realms beyond mortal comprehension coursed through Lucivar's veins.

While others became Hybrids, Lucivar became the messenger of Evil Gods, a False Angel.

"Who cares about good or evil? If I kill someone wicked, it's a win, one less rival in my way. If I kill someone noble, it is still a win—the world would've consumed them sooner or later. So why not let it happen by my hand? After all, I'm more practical. I became stronger and you get a painless death, win-win"

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Author Note: Not for those who want fast development from the start but if you want good characters, then this is your novel! Chapter 1 to 22 will be focused on the MC's descent to villainous but once it kicks off, you won't be disappointed!

Ascension of the Dark Seraph

Lucivar came out of his room after an announcement rang across the building.

It came from a professor, and he told the candidates to gather in the lobby as their presence was expected. Lucivar was now draped in a pristine white varsity jacket that was exclusively made for candidates of the academy.

He was told to wear it and go down to the lobby.

Following the crowd, he couldn't meet up with the others as the place was packed.

In hindsight, there should be about two hundred candidates.

Arriving at the lobby, Lucivar saw that the candidates were already lined up in front of a man, with a big belly—who wore a neat suit and tie, another professor, from the looks of it. Joining in the line, Lucivar looked around but still couldn't find the others.

'I wanted to tell the others about this but they should be fine,' Lucivar pondered.

Knowing the others' strength, he didn't need to worry about them.

Community Service Test (1)