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

Tiny dust particles drifted slowly through the air in the room.

Rav had stretched his legs out onto the table and settled into the chair. His hands were clasped over his stomach, and a faint smile played on his lips as he rested with his eyes closed.

His breathing was calm; a deep sense of tranquility filled the room.

His red hair spilled over the back of the chair, a few strands falling across his face. An open bottle of ink sat on the table. A few drops had leaked from the bottle, spreading across the surface of the desk.

Ravien leaned back in the chair peacefully, letting his thoughts slip away. In that moment, there was only silence.

Just then, the door was knocked three times.

Ravien slowly opened his eyes. He quietly took his legs off the table and sat up straight.

Little life