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

Lucivar was curious as to what kind of gesture the executioner was talking about.

Knowing how Rafi operates, basing his actions on the morality of the mass—he doesn't allow himself to have high hopes. Nothing Rafi could think of would even be remotely considered a good gesture in Lucivar's eyes.

Both of their worlds are completely different from each other.

However, Lucivar was proven wrong.

"Well, well, well… who do we have here?" He mused, pleasantly surprised by the faces in this cell.

Initially, Lucivar expected to face a couple dozen more prisoners to kill, but there were only two—and one of them was someone who, surprisingly enough, managed to force his lips to curl upward into an evil smile.

A rare flicker of happiness ignited at the sight of this person.

Similarly, the moment Lucivar stepped into the cell, the man staggered to his feet.

His face was a mask of utter shock that quickly turned into rage.

Nobody Go Unpunished