Sahil_Ashat

Jin-Ho Kang was just another B-rank Hunter—one of countless warriors struggling to rise in a world dominated by monsters and guild politics. When an A-rank dungeon scouting mission goes horribly wrong, he and his team are slaughtered. He should have died.

But instead of death, he awakens in an abyss beyond mortal comprehension. A voice older than time itself speaks to him, a decree is made, and the truth is revealed—he is no longer human. He has inherited a power that was never meant to be his.

The world forgot him.

But he has returned.

As a Sovereign.

As the Monarch of Shadows.

And as the boundaries between life and death begin to blur, the world will soon realize…

The true King has awakened.

Shadow Monarch’s Requiem

The first thing he noticed was the cold, damp air brushing against his skin. His body felt heavy, as if he had been submerged in deep water for hours, yet he wasn't drowning. His mind raced, trying to process the last thing he remembered.

The abyss. The entity. The decree.

Slowly, he sat up, his fingers pressing against the rough, stone-like ground beneath him. A dim blue glow pulsed from the walls, casting eerie shadows across what looked like an underground chamber. Stalactites hung from the ceiling, dripping water into shallow puddles that echoed through the silence.

This wasn't the dungeon he had died in.

He looked down at his hands—no, not his hands. These weren't the frail limbs of a struggling B-rank Hunter. His skin was paler, his fingers more defined, and when he clenched them into a fist, he felt a strength that wasn't there before.

A translucent blue screen flickered into existence before his eyes.

You have awakened as the Sovereign of Shadows.

Your title as 'Human' has been revoked.

His fingers trembled as he reached toward his chest, feeling his heartbeat—it was there, but faint. Too faint. His body was alive, but something was… missing.

"Did I… stop being human?" he murmured.

He looked around again, searching for an exit, but all he saw were endless cavern walls. Then, another notification popped up.

Would you like to access your Status?

This was different from the System Hunters normally used. The regular Hunter System displayed clear rankings, skills, and a mana gauge, all tailored toward leveling up and survival.

But this… felt like something else.

Title: Shadow Sovereign (Awakened)

Skills: [Undying Will] [Shadow Authority] [Abyssal Command]

Level: Unknown? Infinite HP and MP?

This wasn't just an evolution. This was transcendence.

He clenched his fist, and as if responding to his will, a pulse of shadow burst from his palm, coiling like living smoke before dispersing. The sensation was both exhilarating and terrifying.

"What the hell… happened to me?"

A sudden rumble shook the chamber.

His instincts flared—something was coming.

He spun toward the darkness beyond, and from the depths of the cavern, something massive stirred. The air thickened, mana crackling as if the world itself was holding its breath. Then, two colossal eyes ignited in the abyss, glowing with an ancient, primal hunger.

A monstrous footstep echoed through the cavern, followed by another. Then, a deep, guttural growl.

A shadowy beast emerged, towering over him like a living nightmare. It wasn't a dungeon monster. It wasn't even from this world. Its body was composed of writhing shadows, its form shifting between a massive wolf and something far more sinister.

The beast lowered its head, pressing itself to the ground as if in submission.

The voice wasn't spoken aloud—it resonated within his mind, raw and ancient.

The beast growled softly, its eyes flickering with something akin to reverence.

And in that moment, he understood.

And the world… had no idea what was coming.

The World That Forgot Me