IntrovertedLass

—WSA 2025 ENTRY—

Seiya was born into a family of legends. A lineage of power. A dynasty of paragons.

He was none of these things.

Weak. Unwanted. A disgrace.

But destiny had no interest in their expectations. It had plans of its own.

Dragged into a hell beyond reason, Seiya suffered—not for days, not for years, but for what felt like eternity. Torture became his only companion. Pain, his only teacher. And in that suffering, something inside him woke up.

Not an awakening like the others. Not a gift. Not a blessing.

A truth. A force that didn’t belong to this world, or any other.

Now, he returns. Not to prove himself. Not to earn his place.

But to burn everything down.

Armed with the Staff of Chaos and the Sword of Severance, Seiya walks a path carved from vengeance and revelation. The world that cast him aside will either bow before him…

Or become ash beneath his feet.

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Read the Prologue next for better understanding of the world settings.

Rise of the Rejected Deity from Chaos

Seiya's eyes narrowed softly, peering straight ahead as he awaited the big wolf looking man to come pounce on him.

But as the man approached, he took his sweet time, stretching the moment like one savoring a fine wine he's been saving for years.

Seiya, who didn't have much time, was angered by this act.Thrusting a palm forward at them, Seiya gestured to them to wait, saying. "Alright then, all of you—just wait where you are and I'll get this done with in no time."

Of course there was a brief pause of stunned silence before the warehouse erupted into laughter. His words, which they found audacious, struck them as both absurd and amusing. The very idea that a child, one so devoid of any presence—could speak with such boldness was simply too ridiculous to take seriously.

But one thing they didn't know was that Seiya told no jokes, at least not yet—for every word that left his mouth were well thought out words.

The Blind Fangs, Wiped Out? [1]