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Michael, formerly a military veteran turned mercenary, was living quite a peaceful and slightly eventful life. That was until an accident happened that caused him great misfortune, rendering him unable to continue being a mercenary.

After that point, his life spiraled into that of an alcoholic, eventually leading to his demise.

Before he died, he saw something odd; it was a blue hologram with the words 'Do you wish to start anew?'

Michael readily accepted and was thrust into a fantasy world with a mysterious system companion that seemed to be hell bent on making him the best healer in the world. However, as he began unraveling mysteries, he found out his identity was not as simple as it seemed.

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"What do you mean?" Michael narrowed his eyes. "Aren't they the protector of heaven?"

"They were," Xylo replied. "Now, they are nothing but merciless husks of their former selves, going around and destroying worlds on a whim."

"I'm finding that very hard to believe. They are beings at the top of the food chain. Why would they suddenly go rogue?" Michael asked.

"No one is certain, but heaven was pretty vocal about it," Xylo said. "They talked about bounties on the Seraphims' heads and whatnot. No one really paid much attention to those pigeons since only the top brass of the eldritch beings can even go head-to-head with the Seraphim."

"I see... that doesn't sound very favorable. Do they just go around destroying everything then? Why haven't I seen them?" Michael questioned, taking a bite out of yet another dish.

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