(Dark Historical Fantasy / Evil Protagonist)
Death was just the beginning.
A man awakens in feudal Japan—not as a warrior, not as a hero, but as a nameless shadow wearing the skin of a dead boy.
With every beat of his heart, strange memories slip into his mind. With every breath, he feels the cracks in his stolen flesh. But he doesn’t care.
For he has discovered the first rule of this world: only the ruthless survive.
Now, in the blood-soaked courts of the Kiyohara clan, a silent game begins. Stolen identities, whispered secrets, and a hunger that defies death itself.
Some call it reincarnation.
Others, possession.
He calls it opportunity.
(Historical events will be mentioned!)
AUTHOR'S NOTE: *"This is not a story of heroes. Here, there are no moral compasses, no redemptions, no light to balance the darkness. We will follow the path of a being who treats flesh as clay and souls as currency. Where love is weakness, kindness is failure, and morality is the first chain to be broken. Positive reviews are welcome - but if you want "wholesome" stories, turn back now. For those who stayed: We will cross this abyss together."