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A hero? Me? Not a chance!

Heroes are stupid, never killing a dangerous villain... Even when the villain has committed genocide, heroes will try to "find the good" in others... What a load of bull crap. I'm the one who has to clean up after their mistakes, and they treat me like some kind of villain... Well, I am, but that's not the point. I am a villain who targets mostly other villains, and heroes are too upset about their pride to do anything about it.

Aura_Of_Despair · Fantasy
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23 Chs

7] An Unexpected Encounter

(Shin POV, Shin's house)

It's been a few months since I got the perfect blackmail material from Aiya, I won't be using it for anything dumb.

My confidence is pretty high, and I think now is the time to tackle the Cursed Object. I go to City A3, and head to the forest to the west.

Halfway into the forest I come across a building covered in plants, and very ruined looking. I easily walk into the building from the front door.

Shin- "This place is the first recorded place of monsters in this world, so It's probably pretty difficult right? I can't wait to see if I can steal these monster's Flairs." I go to the left hallway, and stop at the door six rooms down.

"Just gotta find the secret passageway in here..." I spend a while searching the entire room, as the novel didn't describe where the thing to access it is. They just say that Atlas stumbled upon it, and the wall opened up.

After about an hour of turning over the entire room, I finally notice a tile that pushes into the floor. The tile itself is a 1x1 square inch. And there are probably a thousand similar tiles in just the room... 

When my finger pushes in the square, gears start clicking and a door appears in the wall. 

"Freaking finally." I walk through the door, and immediately get jumped by what looks like a lycanthrope. I restrain him using telekinesis, and put my hand to his chest.

[Gluttony] activates, this apparently cause the beast to be in pain. After about a minute, the Lycanthrope turns into a puff of magical black smoke which then gets absorbed inside my body.

I don't get a new Flair, but I FEEL different. I can't check as I'm currently dressed as Hollow, and I don't want to somehow get seen.

I make my way down this place absorbing monsters left and right, the deeper I go the stronger the monsters get... Not that I can really tell, I'm taking them out in such a short time. And every time I absorb a new monster, the next time I absorb the same type, I absorb them faster.

I go to floor 15, and stand in front of the 'incomplete projects' room.

"This is the place... It should be guarded by a feral beastman type thing." I open the door, and to my surprise I don't see the beastman. What I do see is tons of technology, that I guess got destroyed somewhere later in the timeline.

"Whoa, so much crap. I wonder how long it took to make this." As I say those words I stumble upon a giant glass container with strange green liquid inside, and inside that liquid is a girl.

The girl seems about 5'3, long black hair that reaches her knees, and what I can assume is porcelain-like skin. It's kind of hard to tell, considering the dark green juice that she's encased in.

I look around and see multiple different items on display, I get to the 'Ancient Artifact' area. I see the bracelet thing that Atlas gets, along with a few others.

I grab a random one and use [Gluttony] as a test. I get the Flair that's on the inside, without having to go through the bonding process. Sweet!

I just go on an eating spree, consuming every ancient artifact until they become dust.

A lot of them are about control over different elements, and boy are they handy.

[Voided Abilities:

[Telekinesis: (B), 32%] {Mastery: (B) 44%}

[Darkness Manipulation: (C), 93%] {Mastery: (F) 0%}

[Element Control: (B), 41%] {Mastery: (D) 53%}

[Spatial Manipulation: (C), 1%] {Mastery: (F) 24%}

[Artifact Creation: (F), 5%] {Limit: (1) 0%}]

Oh baby, I'm a happy person. 

I'm about to frolic out of the room when I remember the girl.

"Oh right, nearly forgor" I turn and make a pike looking thing out of shadow, stabbing it into the glass. The liquid drains, and the girl starts to fall. I grab her with my telekinesis, not wanting her to get hurt by the glass.

It turns out that she's totally unconscious, and totally naked. I click my tongue as I put her down and immediately begin practicing with [Darkness Manipulation]. 

"Why is making clothes so freaking hard... *Sigh*" I practice for a few hours, and I'm able to make a basic shirt and pants. It fits her well enough that I don't have to worry about it falling off, and so I continue.

I absorb every monster in this location until I start to get tired from overuse of my Flair. Realizing that, I decide to leave. So I end up flying both me and this girl back to my house.

Upon arriving it's dark, so I don't have to worry much about being seen.

I lay her down in the guest room bed, and lie down in mine. I fiddle with [Darkness Manipulation] until I fall asleep.

***

I wake up to the sound of a thud in the other room.

The door to the guest room is open, and upon walking inside I see the girl.

Shin- "Good morn-" She stumbles toward me, and I help her up using my telekinesis.

Girl- "-ack." She say quietly.

Shin- "What?"

Girl- "Stay... Back..." She seems uncomfortable, maybe in pain.

Shin- "Alright, but are you okay?" She slowly shakes her head as she holds it with her hands.

Girl- "I've been tainted..." I get it, she's a monster-human hybrid. I guess that green stuff was incubating her, and when she matured she broke out on her own. Then she trashed everything, and that's when Atlas found her and mistook her for a humanoid monster... Probably because she was... Hmm.

"They put something inside of me, every time I try to use my Flair I feel more and more corrupted." I see, maybe I can help.

Shin- "Try your best to not use your Flair, I'll find someone who can help." She looks at me with sad eyes, now with a gleam of hope.

Girl- "Y-you will?" I nod.

Shin- "It may be a while before she can actually help, but I think I can get rid of at least a little bit of corruption." She seems confused, but nods anyway.

"Can you tell me your name?" I hate having to refer to her as 'girl' in my mind.

"I can't remember..." I look at her noticing our similar appearances.

Shin- "I can give you a name if you want, do you mind?" She shakes her head.

"Okay, give me a while. I'm not the best at names, but I'll get something good for you." She nods, seemingly determined to live as a human.

***

I spend a few months living together with the girl, whom I've named Hikari Nai Vide. She's living with me as my sister, and I finally have identification for her.

I still go out at night, and this time is no exception. I snuck into a hospital that's been experimenting on people to try and remove the use of their Flairs, the hospital part is just a disguise.

As I sneak into the control room and kill the merciless scientists, I catch a glimpse of something on the camera. It looks like a human, but there's this mystic black haze around it's body. I blink, and it's standing directly in front of the camera staring at it.

I blink again, and the camera has a static effect on it.

Confused, I start looking around the other cameras. I catch glimpses on the cameras before eventually it disappears. As the last camera get's disrupted, a picture showing the creatures unidentifiable face appears.

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The thing starts laughing as it's face morphs into a Lovecraftian monster-like thing.

The walls turn into a fleshy texture, and everything starts bleeding. I look for an escape, to find corpses strung up and mangled. 

Shin- "What's happening?" I try to use a my [Spatį̵̫͇̪̱̰͛́͐͋͜ͅͅa̶͓̱̓l Manipulation], but unfortunately  ̶I̶̸̶̶̶̶̶̶̶̶̶̶̶̶̶̶̶̶̶̶̶̶̶̛͙͖̺̙̫̤͑̂͛̃̆̓͆̏͐͂̅̕͘----

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?̶̢̢̹͈̥̈̌̔̆́̅̑͋̽̍̌͘̕͝?̷͇̙̹̊͠?̶̼̣̩̗͉͇͔͍̲͈̐̃̉̂̀́̉̂-̶̡̛̠͒̅͛̄͒̃̆̽̚̚ͅ ̴̨̞̰̮̻͋̉̾̎̎̉̊̿̽̿̄̒͠͠͠ͅ"̸̛͓̘͉̃̀̉͌͛̌͌̕͘͜͝͝P̸̗̞̥̘̈́͂̍̕̚ĺ̸̛̘̗͌a̸̧̧͓̤̹͙̗̜͕͊͛͛́̔́̈́̔̉̌̊̍́͝͠y̴̨̦̥̱̋̏͗̈́̌̾t̸̡̜̙̦̹̙͕͎̰̤̰̎̀͋ͅi̶̢̧̩̼̘͓͈͔̯̘͒̓͂͌̑̂͋̍̓̂͠͝ͅm̷̢̡͍̘͙̰̫͉͖͙͕̝̦̳͒̔̈̇̋͌͘ę̴̧̗̼̱̣̙̤͍̠͖͙̠͉́̕ͅ ̷̡̡͚̮̖̞̥͖̬̘̬̮̦̏͆̔̏̉͐͘͝ǐ̴̡̧̠̮͉̜͇͙̟̣̜̖̗̙̼̋̑̅̽́̀̿͝͠s̴̨̛̻̬̜̳̥̜̱͙̥͈̝͓̞̰͆̕ ̵̧͇̼̙̠͎̥͚̥̒͒̈́͛̈̀̇͛̆̀́́̈͘͝o̷̧͎͈̝̪̥͓̣͚͋̒͌̅̈́͆̚v̸̨̛͍͚̺͔̞͖̻͖̋̀̌̀̏͊̀́̌͘e̴̛̙̺̰̮̣͚͈̫͐̇̽̈́͆̎͑̏̓ŗ̸̦̩̫͚̌̽̆͋̌̈́̈͆̚̕.̶̢̡̧̗͚̗͈̖̳̺͔͛̀͜͜͜ͅ.̵̦̠͇͇̃͊̀̌͠.̸̨̡̪̙͕̗̪̭̬͕͔͗̽̏́̈͂͐̓̕͘̚ ̵̥̙͓̺̣̀̏̔̂͝͠ͅj̷̤͚̜̜̩̩̗͙̩͙͔̦̇̚u̶̟͍̰̦̤̗̎̚s̸̢̨̰̬͈͇̞̺̻͆́͑ẗ̷̢̮̹̯̌͊͂̀̅̅̌͝͝ ̸̢͕̹̬̙͍͚͚̲̰̰̭̄a̴̡̛̝͔̣̮̭͙͖̻̠̦̣͓̘̋͝ͅṡ̴̢̬͕̻̆͐ ̶̢͔̥͎͖͕̣̩͉̎̍͋̀͑̽̕t̵̹̐̔͐̊̀̀̚h̴̨͓̖̟̥͉͈̦͗́̍̐̓́̆̿̚i̷͉̫̲̻͖̣̯̻͎̺̅̈̅̀͜͜͝s̵̨̯̓̋͒ ̵̡̧̢̥̥̟͖̻̦̙̬͎̭̥͔͒͆́͂͗̄͋́̽͗̏̄̀̕͝c̵̛̼͙͕͚̪̮̺̩̯̫͎̻̤͆͛̄̽̔̊͝͠ͅh̴̲̠̮̮͖̺͇̃̉̉̈̈̏ą̵̨̺̙̰̬͔̦̦̞̮̓̈̐̌͘͜p̸̤͍̻̖͍̭͙̣͇̣̪̖̿̽̃̂͗̾̓̉̀͘͘͜t̸͙̩̝͚̞͖̪̞̘̘̺̊͑́̃̎̎̏́͘͘͜ḛ̸̛̞̠͕̦̼͈͈̖̯͎̉̌̇̓̿̊̽̈́̕r̴̻̝̗̩̙̪̣̗̊͗͗̒̍͌̽̽̔̓́̔̾.̴̮̜͎̱̻͕̳̼͉̥͗̈́̏.̷̧͕͔̻̝̮͇̮̹̟̖̃̋̓̏.̴̡̛͈̬̻̳̞̪̟͓̠͈̔̋̑͑̅͑̋̽̃́̍̅ͅ ̴͈̲̮̟͍̌͂̂̀̈́̓

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S̵̭̔͗͂̎̽͐̚͠h̷̢͓̻̮̘̼̙̀̒̽͑̊̀͜i̷̥̬̠͖͇͙̺̯̝͌ͅn̸͇͈͐'̴͙̰̯͙̝̰͑̉̽̐̇s̷̪̠̣̠̓̊̐̏͋̎͒̀̓̾̊̏͆̕̚͜͜ ̸̠̦̠̦̩̳̑ḇ̵̱͓̫̱͈̣̰̰͎̘̖̎̍̑͌̒̈́͂̎̌̉͘͜r̶̛̠̞̺̮̪͉͙̭̹̮͉̥̤̗̈́̉̂̓̂̓̂̂̇͘o̵̖͈̹͔̗͎̰̐̊̄̂̌̆ţ̵͓̖̥͉͍́̊͊͊͑̋̔́͛h̴̢͓͚͎͔͍͋̒̽̀e̴̢̛͍͖͎̪͐̐̏̈́̔͗́̍͑̽̈͘̚ṛ̶̡̗̣̣̗̫͙͓͇̖̣̣͐̀̔̆̓̊̇͌́̂̕ ̸̛̖̳̖̙̭͓̝̓̐͌̐̕͜ͅw̸̥̹̏̽ơ̷̛̖̞̥͕̤͛̅̎̿̃͑̑͑͐̉̓̕͜ụ̴̧̨̩̤̲̜͖̪̋̂̉̃̆l̶̡̯̻̼̯͓͉̞̳̲̠̦͐̂́̃̈̾̑͗̋͆̈̄͑͘ͅd̸̢̮̦͓̜̞̻̳͖̼̗͔̟̓͂̚͜ ̶͎̱̭̬͇̈́͒̿b̸̨̹̖̟̙̲̼̼̺̺̔͑̎̂̀̀̂͊̔̈̄͋̕͠͝e̴̞̜̗͚̖̹̲͚͋̃͌͜͠͠ ̵̡͉̖̬͆̓d̷͓̳̼̩̭̟̗͉̪̭̦̩̤̤̫̎̈̒̽̔͘i̶̻̝̙͚̖̩̒͑̾̐͒͂͒̀͘͝ͅs̶̱̲̭̻̫̩̪̭̋̊͐̈́́̐͋̎̒a̷͙̣̠̓́̅̌͆̀͐̂̓̔̕̚p̸̹͔͉͆͐͘͝p̵̡̡̫̫̞̖̘̙̺̪͙̫̥͇̈́̆̈́̏̎̋̋̂͛͛̓̈͘͜ó̴̢͎́̄̐͌͒̾̐́͊̀̆̿i̷̧̠̹̜̹͕̒̆̄n̶̗̟̘͕͔̤͈͉̼̯͉̿t̵̢͖̲̻͓̊͘ę̴̧̻̹̙̹͙̬͔̔̒̕͜ḑ̸͔͉̠̥̮̗̥̖̋͂̓̈́̓́́̂̄̉͘͘̕̚͜͝.̸̨̨͎̯̞͈̞͇̖͈͔̻̣̰̟́̒̃̏̀̏̑̑̒͐̅̈́̀͆͝.̴̧̘̣͙̱͓̙̩͙͛̐̈̈́̐̅͜͝͝ͅ.̵̺̞̠̮͖͇̊̇̎̃̇̈́͒͝ ̸̧̨̬̱̗̞̼̪̗̻̭͓̙̲̠̉͑̈̐̽̊̎͛́̈́̓͝͠͝

N̷̡̗̯̰̠̠̰̯̲̞̱̤̖͓̩͛̓̔͆́̓́ǫ̴̼̟͓͈͔̀̅͑̀̆͊͌̊̓͝w̶̢̯̱̞͚͈̺͊̒̑̚ ̵̧̙̣̦͙̼̪̲̲͇̮̫̬͚̀̾͑͘͝ţ̴̨͇̭͙̭̮̥͓͙͉̯̓́̒͑͆͒̋͘̚͜h̸̢̜͇͔͉͉̩̰̬̱̜̝̓͂ë̵̯͉́͑̃̿͒ ̶̳̳̼̱̬̮͈̰̮̜̦̳̪̈̈́̋͑̓̍̈́̈͝͝ḙ̷̢̠̙͕͙̯̫͂̈́̀͂͜͝n̶̨̩̘͇̭̫͋͗̈̀̏͑ḑ̶̠̟̙͔̼͍̫͓̖͓̗̎͊̎̈́̏͋̈́͛̚͝ ̸̢̛̺̗̘̞̼̠̱̘̙̝̺̈́̾̑̃̽͒̍̈́̓͗͠ͅȟ̴̛̝̖͕̗͔̪̫̖͎̖͙̳̥̒̎̌͗̏̐̈́͂̅̀́̚͘a̶̢̘̪̟͓̫̙͍̬̮̾̐s̵̩͔̮͒̍͂̍̐͊͝ ̷̧̲͂̈́̏̄̀͐̾͌͌̽͗͋̈́͘͝c̷̛̛̺̞̺̳͒̐̎͗̔͋͌͊̚̕͝͝ỏ̶̬̤͇͔̫̬̠̰̈́͘m̷̡̹̮̣̝͍̲̗͍̝̹͍̗͔̓͂̀̽̉̃̑̉̄͊̾̐̕͝ͅe̵͈͚̗̪̙̟͊͛̿̔̇̕.̵̛̼͓̖̙̾̇̅̊̕͠.̶̻͛̿͋́̂̉̃.̸̧̡̙͎̦͍͇͔͉̖̲͉̝͔̹͌̓̒̀̀̀̓̉̋̇̚͝"̴͖̪̫́

g̴̡̳̬̖͔͋̂͐͛̏̑͂̓͊̓͛̕͘Ỏ̴̧̠̣̣͎̠̬ͅḋ̸̻͝ ̸͍̫̟̝̓̓͆͌͊͊̔̎̎͆͑͂͝͝I̵̱̮̠̩̙̤̹̋̉̅͋͛̅̀̈́̊̆̕ṡ̷̭̹͓̤̯͖͙̆̈́̓͌̈̀̕ ̴̨̛͇̞̫̱̳̺͖̠̀̍̌̉̑̈̈̏͛ͅͅD̸̮̮͓̹̥̹̜̯̹̩̘̓͂̓̋̓͜e̷̝̯͇͓̐͑̓̾͑͆͐Ä̷̲̺͈̹̜̗̻͕̞́̒̈́͊̽̌́̄̇́̀͘ͅd̴̛̙͕̼̬͂̈́̓̆̏̊̎͑̂̊̃̆͝

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̵͓͎̙͕͚̟̺̮̄͌̍̓̐̑̿̈́͛̉͑͗̌̄ͅA̵̡̡̨͎̞̘͈̅̒͒̎n̵̨̛̻̻̎̅͗̉̂̐̓̚D̵̡͖̤̙̜̦̜̼̠̬̭̤̣̼͍͌̄̇̔̎͆ ̶̺̦̔̏̈́́̋̿͌̑͘͝i̷̧͍̼̩̯̅̍̂ ̶̢͍̰̱̣̹̲͎̖͎͙̰̓͋͂̌͗͒̌̀̓̔͛͘̕͘̚K̸̘̥̥̤̖̘̭̮̬̋̄͛͋͐̇͗̿͘̚͠i̵̛̟͍̦̻̰͎̅̇͆͆̋͂̌͋̍̾̚̚͝͝Ḷ̶̫͓͚̰͓͙̠͍͇͔́̂͑͛́͂̊͋̐͜ͅḻ̵̢̨̖̯̦͎̗̍̈́̊̈́̀̈́͗̄̀̽̀̄̕͝E̴̢͕̪̬̲̯̗͕̪̲̮̫̮̾̊̊̽̐͊͛̾̂̑̂̑̋͜͜d̷͕̓̇̋̈́̅̔̂͋̕͝͠ ̵̛̥̟̦̥͖̙͕͚̙̤̤̪̄̈́́͗͆̆̀͠͝ͅH̵̛̖̘̼͔̼͈̖͔̜̰̬̀̋́̄̍͜͝ͅi̶̧̛̺̦͙̝͉̥̬͂̑̂́̉̒̾̄͊̍̈́͂͝M̷̢̧̰̣̲̰̙̻̪̑̔̆̽̽̊̈̽̑̂̈͆̕͝

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