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 watched in silence as Hayne's sinister smile gradually grew wider as he stared at the gridded list of high personalities on the projected wall.

Turning to Seiya, Hayne wiped off his grin and walked over, squatting in front of him.

"These, Seiya," he swept a hand over the projected list. "..are the people you're going to register with your eyes today," he stated, gazing up at Seiya.

"But before that," he continued. "I want to know your say in all these," Hayne's gaze softened, peering into Seiya's with a hint of uncertainty.

Raising his brow in question, Seiya asked. "About what?"

Hayne's head almost crashed into the chair's arm at Seiya's question, feeling the boy had not at all been listening to him.

Sighing with a tense smile, Hayne began. "I mean regarding this whole revenge plans," he paused then continued. "I might've been coming off too strong on you, deciding everything you do without eve—"

Revenge in Preparation [4]