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

Days passed since the first day Lucivar was accepted as an academy hunter.

His routine was the same, including Blane messing with him.

It has gotten worse and worse by the day.

It started with Blane pouring water on him, but it quickly escalated.

Soon, his friends who were only watching began joining in, messing with him, taking his food, and during the sparring session—they always chose Lucivar and didn't hold back at all. It has been a rough couple of days.

Lucivar wanted to fight back, he didn't need to hold back anymore, but he couldn't.

He needed to keep his weak facade or else suspicions of him would grow.

Considering that the inauguration incident was still fresh, he needed to lay low for a while.

On top of that, there was also this sensation of being watched looming over him.

A sensation that made him feel uneasy and strange.

Other than that, Lucivar also saw the others were being targeted too.

Falling to the Taunt