Therionas

Ravien Duskbane, the youngest and most feared admiral in history, believed in only one thing: victory.
Praised for his brilliance, feared for his ruthlessness—everything was under his control.
Until one night, he woke up in a body that wasn’t his.

Now, he was trapped in the body of a forgotten character from a novel he could barely remember.


And worst of all? This body could not die.

Every wound healed. Every attempt at death ended in failure.
Even his one desire—death—was denied to him. But Ravien refused to submit.

If he was truly going to die, it wouldn’t be as someone weak or insignificant.

First, he would rise.
Then, he would conquer.
He would bring the world to its knees.

And in the end, he would reach the peak—just to find a death worthy of him.


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[General Content Warning – Please Read Before Proceeding]

Dear reader,

This novel explores many shades of darkness.
Throughout the story, you will encounter graphic violence, bodily distortion (body horror), psychological breakdown, unethical experimentation, and scenes that test the limits of human nature.

Though purely fictional, the writing may at times feel disturbingly real.

It may not be suitable for sensitive readers.

But if you're ready to step into the darkness—

Welcome.


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(EXTRA TAGS: Gore, Body Horror, GodComplex, Corruption Arc, Psychological Horror, Dark Fantasy)

NOVEL’S EXTRA: I Will Die at the Peak

Ravien stood still, silently watching the formless, dark opening in front of him.

He just stood there, tracking every subtle movement of that grotesque thing with quiet intensity.

But... it's connected to my capacity somehow. I can feel it deep inside—this being was born from a piece of me I unconsciously used.

I wasn't aware of it. But still... it came from something that belongs to me.

I could partially make out the voices rising from within the mouth.

My gaze locked onto the still-open, shapeless gap.

Without changing my stance, I raised my voice slightly:

"Who are you? Why do you want me to create?"

Strange thought