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

"Where's your staff?" Kaeliyus asked as they both walked out the airport.

They stopped at a corner, away from the sun because it had risen.

"Then, will you go back home to retrieve it?" Kaeliyus asked.

"….. Can't you just summon it like you did in the cavern?" He asked.

"Well, it's daytime right now," Seiya pointed out.

"….." Kaeliyus was struck silent, feeling a bit dumb that he had overlooked such an obvious point.

"Yeah I guess it'll be weird for people to suddenly see a staff shooting through the air," Kaeliyus said.

"Then let's get back home first, my Lord."

As Seiya turned to depart in search of a cab, Kaeliyus reached out, gently pulling him back.

"Are you aware, my Lord, that I can teleport?" He asked, a big proud smile plastered to his face.

Wielding The Sword of Severance