Demon realm portal and Eldora kingdom between.
Second timeline.'Present,
The Story opens with two figures. One lies broken on the ground. Has golden hair matted in dust .
standing over him is a man With snow white hair.
Which is now stained a Gruesome crimson, drenched In the blood of the man at his feet. In the background,
Demons and humans battle fiercely Against one another.
Man With the white hair speaks, his voice cold and final: your time is up. No one can save you now. For the sake of this world...for the greater good...you must die.
As the man in the ground looks up, His vision blurring. He thinks to himself: How did it all come to this? It all start twenty years ago... When I was throw into this world,
Trapped in this pathetic body. I was fool
To try and be "good" for the sake of people like him. Is This where my life end.
I Never committed a single evil act ; My soul remains untainted by sin. I spent my whole life being "good" in my old world, people just stood there and recorded videos of my suffering instead of helping.
And now , in this world, They're killing me killing me Even after Everything I did to stay "good". I protected them, l played the savior... and Is this the reward I get for being good ? Is this Price for my kindness ?
I want to live.I desperately want to live! But blood is streaming from my eye, Coughing from my mouth , and soaking the ground From my broken body. I Am about to die . And it's all for nothing. How wonderful ... How truly wonderful...ha! ha! ha! ha! ha!
Twenty years earlier
The scene shifts back two decades. We see our protagonist. vivek He isn't your typical hero. He his a slight noticeable potbelly and a brownish, Tanned skin. his a short hair cut and is simple . He looks like any ordinary man You might pass on the street.
Completely unaware of the fate Awaiting him. He is in his twenties . He is walking peaceful. Crossing a quiet road. Lost in his own thoughts.
My Mother is gone , ' Vivek thinks , A heavy sadness in his chest. ' I am all alone now ,
In this world, After her ,manhwas and Mangas are my only companions. They are the only way I pass my time now.
I was lost in my thoughts While crossing the road When the screech of tires Shattered the silence. Before I could even react. A speeding car collided with me. The force of the impact Throw my world into chaos.
I collapsed into the cold road. My broken body is furiously bleeding. In my mind, I was screaming for help, Begging for somaeone --- anyone--- to save me. But as I looked up Though blurred vision, I didn't see a helping hand. I saw a circle of people standing over me,
Their faces hidden behind They're glowing screens as they recorded my final moments for the world to see.
Tears welled up my eyes and rolled down my cheeks, mixing with the dust of the road. I looked at the crowd one last time,
My heart breaking faster than my body, but not a single person stepped forward to help me, l was dying In plain slight, yet l had never felt more invisible.
A better, hollow laugh escaped my lips. Even as my life faded, thoughts from my favorite stories flashed through my mind. I remember the tropes from All those manhwas and Mangas --- that a Sudden Death On the busy road What's the gateway to another world.
Am I finally being isaked - ed?
I thought I was gone. I thought it was over .
but then, a sharp, searing pain shot through my limbs, dragging me back to consciousness.
Why does it hurt so much? I'm wondering,' a terrifying thought hit me: Did I survive? Am I in a hospital? But I remember those people --- those cowards with their phones. There's no way those bastards bothered to save me.
Agony pulsed through my veins. And my eyelids felt like they were lead, 'Wake up' Vivek! Open your eyes and ! I screamed internally.
I fought every inch of my movement. Forcing my heavy hands to lift and my stiff legs to shift.
Hauling Myself up from the bed felt like I was climbing a mountain. It was pure exhaustion.
But as my blurred vision finally cleared, the breath caught in my throat. The object, The Walls, The atmosphere --- everything was wrong .how is this possible?
I whispered. I ... Transmigrated.
A cold shiver of excitement raced down my spine. 'It's real ' I actually Transmigrated, 'ha ha ha ha ha ha, he laugh like crazy. It didn't matter if the whole world denied it. I could feel the truth in my very bones.
My voice had a new resonance , My limbs felt somewhat powerful, And even the air I feel different. I lunged for the mirror and ripped the cloth away .
My jaw dropped. Good god. Who is this? The reflection staring back was breathtaking. High cheekbones, a sharp jawline, and a gaze That cloud commands a room . If this Guy walked the streets of my old world.
He would be a global superstar. I hadn't just survived. I had hit the Jackpot with this body.
I leaned in close to the mirror. My Breath hitching my throat. Golden blonde hair...
And the skin so fair it looks like porcelain? ICouldn't believe my eyes. Back in my old world. I was just an average guy in a crowd.
But this ... this was the face of legend. Every feature was sharp, elegant And flawless what an incredible person I become. I whispered.
I was reborn as a masterpiece.
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