E-soul, the number 9 hero in the ranking, who was once the hope of humanity and the number 1 hero, now lies on the ground bleeding and watching the one who will be his replacement. He felt the spark of his soul leaving him, what was once the source of his power leaving his body to pass into the boy's. Even so E-soul wasn't angry, his soul was too tired for that, the only thing he could give his replacement was a 'good luck' in his mind. 

Even so, broken and hopeless, there was still something our dying hero longed for, with all the strength of his soul.

'I wish I had another chance, to make things right and be...a hero again..'

And so our hero's tired eyelids began to close, believing that he would never open them again.

-He was wrong-

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A story I'm making for fun, the second one to be exact. Irregular chapter releases since it's not the fic I'm currently focusing on. The first chapter is a teaser to give you an idea of the direction I want to take. If this fic is liked, I might continue the work regularly.

MrMotivated out :)

The twilight of a hero