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

They continued to follow the trace of the footprints and Carrion was trying so hard to stay calm and act normal. He was scarred for life and he never thought Videl had such power, he realized the only normal person in the group was him. A normal human surrounded by demon-like people.

"Patrols ahead," Rasmus muttered as he pointed at three bandits walking around with weapons in their hands. "Let's take them all at the same time."

Aris tapped Rasmus's shoulder and when he looked at her, she shook her head. He looked at her with his brows raised, confused by what she meant by that gesture.

"I'll take care of them. It's a waste of time," Aris said as she looked at the rocks on the ground that were almost as big as her palm. "We don't want to make any noise, right?" She asked as she grabbed a rock.

A change of heart.