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Rise of the White Devil

I was always alone, throughout my life. People looked at me with disdain because I was an orphan without parents. Constant abuse followed me everywhere. I lost touch with how to interact with others. With each passing day, I grew more distant from my emotions until I scarcely recognized myself. The warmth of family and friendship felt foreign to me. In the end, I snapped, and I became what I hated the most... something that wasn't human anymore... something that shouldn't have been born... That was until I was reincarnated as Lucas Nightstar, granted a second chance at a happy life with a loving family. Now, I would do anything to protect them, live my life to the fullest, and was willing to destroy anyone who dares stand in my way of my newfound peace. Yet... Little did I know what fate had in store for me. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is my first time writing a novel, so please give me feedback and point out my mistakes. English isn't my main language, so I could make some grammatical errors. I don't know how this novel will turn out since I am writing this for fun. I don't have a fixed schedule for when I publish chapters, but if I see that it is going well, I might get more serious with my upload schedule (currently 2 chapters/day). So please support me through this journey with reviews and power stones. Discord: https://discord.gg/9zZ69PVNFJ

Crypthh · Fantasy
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121 Chs

Nyx, Sovereign of Shadows [2]

The voice behind them was an icy whisper, seeping into their bones and amplifying their dread.

They couldn't turn around, as if an invisible force held them in place.

They had never felt such a presence before—that made their entire existence feel like mere specks of dust in an endless void.

'H-he knows our names?!'

Panic surged through Klaus, but before he could react, another voice cut through the oppressive silence, coming from ahead.

It was familiar, making both him and Leonne's eyes widen in recognition.

"I would appreciate it if you let these two go."

Klaus glanced up, his vision hazy.

Lucas stood before them, his aura flaring, one hand gripping the hilt of his sword. His eyes were cold, his face eerily expressionless.

Before Klaus could process the situation, Lucas released a wave of killing intent.

"A-ah…"

For a moment, Klaus felt like he was drowning in an endless sea of blood.