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

‎Rasmus followed the path in the middle of the night with Aris following from far behind with Yur in its child form. He had never felt scared of walking in the woods before, however, this time it felt somewhat eerie for him. He couldn't keep looking at the sides from the corners of his eyes.

‎"Not even a single spirit is seen ever since then..." Rasmus muttered under his breath. "How could this place to be your place for solitude..." he added, thinking about his father.

‎Aris was looking at the woods and she could see the spirits hiding in the trees. Those spirits were terrified of something, and not her. They were hiding from something that might roam around the forest in the middle of the night.

‎"Lady Aris..." Yur floated behind Aris, gripping on Aris's shoulder as Yur looked around and at the back. "I don't want to live here, and I don't think the other spirits want to stay in a place like this too..." Yur continued.

Darkness.