I feel the sword pierce my heart. Looking back im praying that the one who did it isnt my love, please not you Elyzabet, please it can even be my best friend Lorein, or my disciple Edwyn.
But no looking back i see my love smiling with a sadistic grin while the sword is plunged into my back piercing my heart.
As the tears spill my eyes i can only manage to choke out one word. "Why?"
Another one from the front this time its my best friend Lorien, my best friend the only one I trusted with my back in the battlefield, now has his long sword buried in my chest in my heart,
then another blade from the front again my only disciple, Edwyn, how talented you were i wholeheartedly believed you would surpass me one day.
It was not the blades steel edges that drained my life, it was seeing those closest to me weild the blades in my heart,
"Fuck.. You…" i reached up for the blades trying to snap the swords in half, but its no use my strength has already drained out i will pass out in a few seconds.
But not without a bang.
"YOU… TRAITORS!!!" I screamed out as i feel the blue hot flames engulf my body burning everything around me.
The 3 jumps away avoiding my flames as they cover their faces with their hands trying to resist the burning heat.
My lover Elyzabeth Sylvaris, Even as these flames burn my body, even as i feel my heart losing its pulse, I can't bring myself to hurt you.
Stumbling to the front i slump down to the ground the flames on my body finally dying down as i lay there in the S grade dungeon.
The floor beneath me cool as the blood flowing out of my body in my last few seconds on earth i can only recall the memories of what happened today.
How my love woke me up with a kiss on the lips her deep black eyes capitavted me, it was the sight i was hoping to wake up to every morning, her long black hair was so soft that scent of your perfume on your skin, i'll be forever haunted by that smell.
I also remember seeing you get ready for the dungeon Lorien, oh how much of a reliable man you were in dungeons as long as you were the tank i had no fear of losing anyone.
My disciple Edwyn, i remember how you were so excited to go on a S rank dungeon with us, you have always been a fast agile boy. I was hoping you would use your talents to become better than me someday, even if you. Charged ahead into 100 enemies alone i knew you would make it out alive.
So how did this happen this dungeon went smoothly we took down the lackeys and killed the boss it wasn't that hard with my loves healing and my disciples distractions.
"…what…the..hell..went wrong?" I muttered under my breath as those 3 watched me take my last breath.
[congratulations, you have been chosen as the Anti-hero who will bring destruction to the curroption]
I hear a mysterious voice say. The time around me is frozen not even a spec of dust is moving, slowly looking up i see a mysterious window displaying.
[your vessel is no longer suitable, reincarnation process beggining in 5 seconds]
"What the hell is this? Am i hallucinating? Must be the imagination of a dying man." I though to myself as i close my eyes and drift off to sleep i know will be my last.
Suddenly i feel the cool wind on my skin, slowly opening my eyes i see the stars in the night sky, loooking around the area i find out im in a wheat field, my hands aren't bloody, my skin isnt burned, most importantly my heart doesn't hurt.
"What the fuck happened…" I got up and looked around the area, as far as i can see there is a huge mansion a kilometer ahead.
Walking up to the mansion i feel a bit cold then the realization hit me. Im naked.
"Fuck… can i just go into someones home like this? And more importantly what was that window thing i saw before dying, shouldn't i be dead right now?" 100s of thoughts swirled in my head as i walked towards the mansion,
catching my glimpse in the river, i see a lean body, black hair, green eyes, pale white skin, around 185cm compared to my previous body of 190cm.