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

After staying in Totua for more than a week, Rasmus had been socializing with the townspeople. He found out the emissary's name was Kiel, the man who taught people about farming, plants, landscaping, and even geography.

Based on Videl's suspicion, that emissary was one of the Prime Lords, the Fallen Watchers. The one who taught humankind about Earth back then, and now he taught humankind in Neva. Kiel wasn't evil like demons and taught humankind about the world. Kiel was trying to further humankind from God through knowledge.

"Is there a chance that he would know you if you two meet in person?" Rasmus asked Videl who was enjoying his seafood.

"Yes, he might, but he won't know who you are and your real identity. If you want to see him, you have to see him on your own, or at least with Aris," Videl nodded and sucked the meat from the fish bones. "Right now, Thalior must have read your letter. So you're going to sell him out to Kiel, right?"

Plans and purposes.