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

"That kind of rumor exists?" Erlina raised her brows in disbelief.

"It's not a rumor, it really happened," Rasmus nodded as he enjoyed his whisky. "Do you know that wasteland in Republic of Lineva?" He looked at Carrion who was trying so hard to not approach the courtesans.

Carrion was startled when Rasmus asked the question to him and snapped back to reality. Erlina narrowed her eyes at him but then chuckled as she shook her head.

"Yeah, the Corro Wasteland. It's where bandits and wanted people use it as their hiding place, a hideout if I must say," Carrion nodded as he looked at Videl who was being pampered by the courtesan because of his injuries. "That place has been like the safe haven for criminals," he added.

Growing Fear.