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

Juuhra had entered wolf territory. He had heard howls echoing through the forest, but not the slightest reaction appeared on his face. As if the sounds meant nothing to him.

"These sounds… I think they're coming from this way. Could it be the 'interesting' thing my father mentioned? Let's see," he said to himself in a low voice.

He took a few steps toward the howls, then suddenly stopped. The energy in the air had clearly intensified. Juuhra could feel the rise in capacity around him — concentrated, sharp pressure.

At that moment, a wolf walking on two legs stepped out from between the trees. It locked eyes with Juuhra and examined him closely. It was observing every detail.

To the wolf, Juuhra looked like a mysterious being that existed within white and black, with long horns.

The wolf stood in front of Juuhra. While scanning him from head to toe, it spoke in a low but clear tone:

"Shar'vek noren, kul'tar veyan thol'ek?"

Wolves vs Juuhra [ part 2]