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

As Kaeliyus walked away with Hayne to offer his help, Seiya's eyes that had been threatening to close, fluttered shut.

However, his eyes reopened shortly after but instead of meeting the all familiar ceiling of the living room, he met an all white expanse, stretching wide and long.

The bright ambience of the expanse immediately prompted Seiya to shut his eyes, aware that his eyes could not handle any harsh light. He kept his eyes closed for some moments till he realized that the bright white light wasn't at all harsh against his eyes.

He gently reopened his eyes, cautiously adjusting to the ambience. Seiya remained cautious for a while, expecting the pain that came whenever his eyes were scorched by harsh light, but nothing came—instead, the bright white light felt gentle against his eyes.

Let’s go Demon Hunting