AlwaysIrrelevant

Lucian, a young human has died and met the goddess of death. She has chosen him as her agent of chaos and personal plaything, to bring about an apocalypse that will fix the imbalance of the world and resume death's natural course. 

Will he allow himself to be manipulated and succumb to his new instincts, or will he take another path and live his new life the way he would want?

This book contains NSFW content.

This story will be updated daily.

Cover art created by A_S97

Reincarnated as an Apocalyptic Catalyst

The hallways of the Academy were nearly empty. The deeper Ronan and I ventured into the restricted wing, the quieter it became. As we grew closer to the door that would open up to reveal a whole lot of bullshit, I struggled with the concept of what we needed to do, who we had to work with, and how everything would end up.

I raised my hand to knock on the door, but Ronan suddenly stiffened beside me.

My pulse spiked as I looked around. Eventually–a handful of seconds at best–I followed his gaze downward. A dark red pool was slowly creeping from beneath Veldrin's door, seeping into the cracks of the stone floor. It was fresh.

Instinct kicked in. I reached for the door handle, but Ronan moved first.

The Courtyard Massacre