Download Chereads APP
Chereads App StoreGoogle Play
Chereads

Mattheo Riddle Povs

The Huntsman Of Death:A Gamer's POV As Side Character

Deathborne. An RPG with limitless potential, offering its players the freedom of choice to break away from traditional, predesigned routes. No matter what paths the players take, no matter how many power-ups they gain, or how perfect their decisions seem, the game always ends the same way. That is the protagonist winning against evil with countless lives lost, sacrifices made, and the world mostly destroyed, consumed by the abyss. The allure of uncovering the true ending kept me hooked and I wanted to be the one to break the cycle, to finally conquer the abyss. And then, without any warning, the unbelievable happened. I was dragged into another world—their world—without my consent. A bizarre, inexplicable event. When I came to my senses, I wasn’t me anymore. I was Lukas, a student at one of the Hunter academies. I knew this world too well. I’d traversed it before, through my screen, grinding through skills, levels, and magic to survive. But now, survival wasn’t enough. Not when monsters, dungeons, wraiths, ghosts, and entire lands consumed by the abyss surrounded me. Every moment here felt like staring into a relentless nightmare. But that wasn’t even the worst of it. With knowledge of the events that were yet to unfold, I knew what was coming—catastrophes this world wasn’t prepared for. And I had no choice but to face them. Still, one thought burned in my mind above everything else. "Who the hell dragged me into this mess?"
Lonelythree · 2K Views

Young Master's PoV: Woke Up As A Villain In A Game One Day

"Now you see?" she shouted in a mix of annoyance and disappointment. "You can't outsmart Scrients! They're the most intelligent beings across the two realms." "You're right," I muttered, averting my gaze with a heavy sigh. "I made a mistake. I was too arrogant to think that a mere human like me could fool them." —BOOM!! "Heik! Wh-What was that?" "Hmm? I'm not sure. Maybe you should go and ask the most intelligent beings across the two realms. Oh wait, you can't. I killed them all.” ______ My name is Samael Kaizer Theosbane. On the last day of high school, I got into a fight with a kid I used to bully. It was a stupid, pointless scuffle, and in the middle of it, I tripped and hit my head on a rock. That’s when the memories came flooding in - the memories of another life, of a different world. Suddenly, everything made a twisted kind of sense. I realized two things. First, I was in a game I used to play in my past life. Second, I was a villain. A villain! Not the cool and mysterious kind, either. No, my destiny was to be manipulated and die a dog's death! I was the worst type of cliché: an ungrateful, privileged, insufferable young master. The sort you'd find in those poorly written fantasy stories. The kind everyone hates — a snobby brat from a powerful noble family who thinks he owns the world just because he was born with a silver spoon lodged in his mouth. You know the type. The one the hero beats to a pulp to prove his worth. Yeah, I was that guy. And the hero? The hero was the kid I’d been bullying all this time. The same one I got into a fight with. He was the supposed savior of this damned world. A world teetering on the edge of destruction, beset by wars, calamities, and a grim future that only I knew. And at the end of it all, the final antagonist of the game, the undefeatable boss… the Spirit King, was waiting. But could I even make it to the end? Could I conquer a game where defeat was the only certainty? A game that was now my reality! “Ah, fuck it.” I had no idea if I could, but I sure as hell was going to try. Extorting extras, manipulating main characters, twisting the story to my advantage, stealing the hero’s cheat items, killing villains before they could become threats - nothing was beneath me. Would the main characters be affected? Who cares! Would the story change? Even better! All I cared about was me—my survival, my life, my choices. “I will live this life with no regrets.” …But as I soon discovered, fate was not easily changed. And the price of altering one's destiny was steep.
The_One_Who_Was · 863.4K Views
Related Topics
More