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We all know how the trope goes, someone admirable, kind, just, and or caring gets hit by an unforeseen accident and dies, being given a second chance and gets to roam a world far different from their previous one. They go off to be an adventurer, a hero, a farmer, a merchant or possibly a mercenary. So many choices, so many possibilities. But, what if. Someone who wasn’t so deserving of a second chance, was reborn in the very same manner as many of the heroes we grew fond of. But they stuck with the same mentality from their previous life and pursued the living of not being an adventurer, or a hero, not even someone as regular as a civilian. But as a ‘Murderer’ driven only by their own desire. To watch the world spin into a spiral of violence and chaos.

Fantasy, a world of fiction, a world for imagination to take hold and breathe new life. Stories of which many creatures we know today are based from, Such as Dragons, Elves, Dwarfs, Demons, Angels, Etc. However that’s all they were, nothing more than ‘Fiction’. Ray Wells, a 19 year old man who dropped out of college to help tend to his sickly mother, found himself tasked with all kinds of responsibilities. After his older sister ‘Nya Wells’ disappeared 3 Years ago, he found himself resenting her for abandoning their very sick mother. But after coming home one day to a package sent from the very same sister who disappeared, Secrets are unveiled, truths are hard to swallow, and a grim determination is brought to life. inside the package laid an old family photo stained in blood next to a letter addressed to Ray, His sister ventured off to another world, to find a cure for their mothers sickness only to meet her untimely demise in this unknown realm. And all that was left of her, was a letter explaining what had happened to her, A black armored uniform adorned with red accents in it, as well as the coordinates to get to the other world. Ray ends up vowing vengeance upon his sister’s murderers, and to obtain the cure to their mothers sickness. thus venturing off, to this very same realm of unknown possibilities.