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

The Humanity Saviors' curiosity was piqued. They longed for more clarity, but dared not ask.

With Seiya's staff still pressed against the girl's chest, the blood from it already soaking the girl's cloth, the heart of all who knew what it was capable of, palpitated heavily.

It was as if, if they dared blink, the girl would erupt much like the others who were victims to the staff.

The girl's leg trembled miserably, threatening to give out but Seiya's gaze spelt something that couldn't be defied—causing her to stay standing with every ounce of strength left in her.

Seiya's voice sounded cold and sharp, edgy as he passed on his orders to the girl.

"Say nothing about me if you know nothing. Do not merely think when it is about me, be sure before you speak. I hate actions and words based on uncertainty. Should this ever happen again, I'll claim your head."

The Commander’s Relationship with Seiya