System's a bitch, So am I

You ever die, wake up in some medieval fantasy shithole, and get shackled to a snarky-ass system that thinks it’s your babysitter? No? Lucky you.



Name’s Nyx. Ex-street rat, full-time bastard. I died dirty and pissed off — now I’m alive again in a world where monsters roam, nobles play gods, and everyone thinks they’re better than me.



Newsflash: they’re not.



I’ve got a second chance. A twisted-ass system glued to my soul. Broken stats, buried rage, and no grand destiny — just blood, grit, and survival. They call this place a game?



Fine. I’ll play.



Just don’t whine when I start breaking the rules.



This ain’t some heroic fairy tale. I’m not the chosen one. I’m just the crazy bastard who won't stay dead.



The system’s a bitch... and so am I.