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Great Hero becomes Demon Lord Slave

Why can't the world give me a simple, happy life? I don’t have anything. I don’t have anyone. My only attachment to this world is gone. I feel like dying. Yeah, maybe dying is the best outcome for someone like me who doesn’t have anything. ================================================================= Hello guys... Comeback to writing since My life is broken in rl... Rather than killing myself, I better find something to mend my broken life :') Doesn't care about your comment... I just writing for healing... https://discord.gg/fYwzCSR5 My dc Also, I'm looking for a cover that explains my brokenness Got a recommendation? comment or chat me in discord, doesn't matter, since I don't get any in google that resonate with me *Note: Not an English native, just using Grammarly to help with my Grammar

DimLight · Fantasy
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13 Chs

1. Adrift (Not yet Edited)

Have you ever taken a few minutes of your time to sit and ponder what have you achieved in your life?

What about the goal that you were dreaming about? Do you have any? Did you achieve it?

Or were you just one of the losers like me, sitting in the shadow of insurmountable debt, while longing for solace?

'Yep, here I am, sitting beside my sister's grave, utterly alone.'

'My dreams, My life, My everything… Is gone.'

The future? Uncertain. Survival this month? A question mark.

My attachment to this world is gone.

And death feels like the only escape.

What should I do with my already struggling life? To continue the struggle?

Nope—No thanks.

It's better for me just to die… Since struggling is kinda… Well, you know right?

It's HARD!

Especially for those of us condemned to struggle simply for the sake of struggling.

"Alright, enough rambling, and let's go suicide."

Though, just remembering how shitty my neighborhood was…

At least I want to take revenge before I die.

***

As Steven walks back to his old crappy house cramped with a shitty neighborhood, memories of his sister flood his mind.

Wherever he go, her scent lingers, a painful reminder of what he's lost.

While it brings him heartache whenever he remembers his sister, it also ignites a chilling anger.

The adrenaline went to his head, thinking about how unfair the world was.

The unfairness of the world consumes his thoughts.

Why him? Why did the world always target him?!!!

'Alright, so that's what it is, right?'

'I will also fucking target you!! Start with your inhabitants!'

'Just you wait! This is my promise! My promise to bring this fucking world to ruin!'

With red-hot fury propelling him forward, Steven retrieves a meat knife from his kitchen, intent on exacting revenge on Dorn and Emma, the toxic couple who tormented him and his sister.

Blinded by rage, Steven charges toward their home, unaware of the eerie silence that now envelops the once-bustling streets. 

Some weird flower were adorn the usually dirty road, with some weird symbol pestering the concrete and fences.

Silent murmurs with some weird language were heard from everywhere.

"DORN! EMMA!! Come out you fucking BITCH!!"

Steven bellows, his voice raw with fury.

"Don't think I forget what you did to me and my sister! I will butcher both of you today! Don't even think of run away!"

"Come out you cunt, come out!!!"

Steven was getting more and more mad, as his emotions reached its peak as the door of the house was open.

The door creaks open, revealing Dorn and Emma adorned in a dark, sinister gothic attire, their foreheads marked with hexagrams and eye symbols. Looking at Steven questioningly, whose eyes have turned red with mad.

"What the hell are you doing here, you shitling?"

"DIEEE!!!!!"

Steven lunges, his blade slashing through the air.

*Thud*

And everything fades to black.

***

"Do you think he knows that we are the ones who kidnapped his sister?"

Emma whispers, arranging knives and bowls in a dimly lit chamber

"I don't think so"

"We left no trace. And with 'His' agent watching over us, there's nothing for us to be scare about."

"Is that so?" Emma questions, her voice tinged with uncertainty.

Dorn opens a door leading to a large underground hall. In the center stands an altar adorned with scattered organs and blood. People dressed in gothic attire and black cloaks gather around, engaged in hushed conversations.

"ALL HAIL THE DEMON KING!" Dorn proclaims, raising his hand high. "Today marks the long-awaited moment!"

"Yes! Today, finally! We can summon our god, the Demon King, to descend onto this realm!"

"Behold, brothers and sisters!" he proclaims, his eyes gleaming with fervor. "The promised Neverland will be upon us in a moment!"

"After today," he declares with unwavering conviction, "the world will be at our feet!"

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Author Nore:

Sup guys,

Just want to ask for your help, please donate to me in PayPal... Alright, before that I think I need to tell you a little about me, I guess? And why I'm literally begging you to help me.

So, I've entered a hospital because of an accident, long story short, I don't have any money, so my only choice is debt, I hope my recovery is fast, but shit happened, and I'm 1 month in the hospital with piled up debt... Added to how I got fired from my work...

Yeah, I'm miserable af... Now I'm discharged, To pay for a fraction of the debt, I sell everything I have, and leave with my laptop which I use to write a novel here... I just don't know what I should do... I want to look for a work, but there is no way I can get it fast

My debt is about 1890$ well maybe next week it's already 2k... I want to die actually... But I also don't want to

So I hope you can help me... Whatever it is, it means a lot to me :')

paypal.me/DimLightNeedMoney

And you can join my discord

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