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

Unlike students of the academy who enjoyed lavish facilities, hunters were different.

Instead of living in a dormitory, academy hunters lived inside a cave that was dug and turned into a facility. It was still within the academy grounds—and acted as a place to live and also a place to train.

Despite the small entrance the inside of the cave was way bigger than anticipated.

Passing the guards guarding the entrance, Lucvar and the others were greeted by the rough interior. Senior hunters in uniform exercising and training everywhere in black and red tights, some were fighting each other, some were strength training—while some were meditating.

The odor of sweat mixed with the air of hard work filled the entire place.

"Man, this place looked like a prison—the sunlight only shone at the center"

"What do you expect? We're not students"

"Frankly, this is better than expected"

Hunter Dorm