Iqfauli

Kyros was no hero—nor was he a villain. A pragmatist to the core, he turned Earth into a chessboard of chaos, bending nations and empires to his will before meeting his end. But death was only the beginning. The Devil intervened, pulling Kyros into Hell with an irresistible proposition: a second chance at life in a world far removed from Earth—a world named Neva.

In this fantastical realm of knights, nobility, magic, and divine power, Kyros becomes the key piece in a wager between God and the Devil. Reborn as Rasmus Blackheart, a disgraced young noble, his task is clear: unleash chaos and topple the order of Neva, just as he did on Earth. But the Devil has added a twist to the game—he’ll serve as Rasmus’s companion, not as a guide but as a mischievous, manipulative force, more likely to hinder than help.

Navigating a world brimming with intrigue and divine interference, Rasmus must survive, scheme, and rise from ruin to reshape Neva in his image. Will his cunning be enough to outwit his foes—and his so-called ally—or will this chaotic partnership lead to his downfall?

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The Kind of Evil

"I have never seen anyone training to the point of losing so much blood before," Carrion looked at Rasmus's body covered with bruises and blood. "Are you sure you're training and not fighting to the death?" He crossed his arms, trying not to wince when he watched Rasmus pour alcohol on an open wound.

"You think magic alone can save you, Carrion?" Rasmus asked as he put down the towel that had been soaked in blood. "You think you can protect someone with only that?" He stared into Carrion's eyes.

Carrion knew what Rasmus was trying to imply and immediately glanced at Erlina who was covering her mouth in shock. He then looked at Rasmus and thought for a moment about whether he could really protect Erlina with only magic that he barely used.

"If you won't do it for yourself, at least do it for someone else's sake, someone that you care about," Rasmus looked down at his wounds as he gritted his teeth from the pain.

Unexpected Encounter.