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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Very manipulative and unhinged MC, be warned. He's a slave to the Evil Gods.
A trickster God.
An arrogant God.
A chaotic God.
A wrathful God.
A puritanical God.
Read to find who these Gods are!
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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

Mirel has always been the talkative one—at least ever since Lucivar knew him.

He made the atmosphere more buoyant and even became the music to ease tensions.

Lucivar could easily tell that something was bugging Mirel's mind, his unusual silence made it very clear but what troubled him was still unknown. Now, he confessed what was in his mind, and it wasn't an easy confession.

'I thought it was about Velora City,' Lucivar pondered—his guess was wrong.

Of course, many would find what he did back then wrong.

And Mirel might not be an exception to that.

But it wasn't the case, his guess was wrong.

"It is not something easy for me to do, an impulse of the moment," Lucivar answered—it was the truth—the pain and adrenaline helped him with the excitement. "What exactly about that makes you feel pathetic?"

Glancing at Mirel, he raised an eyebrow questioningly.

Night of Secrets