Novel & Cerita Hero Versus Villain

I never thought the line would turn out to be like this. My hero story did not start with the war, nor did it start with me asking help from the life can Beast and the Sorceress. As the matter of fact, these events created the basis for my villain origin story. What a sad thing to admits that you are, in fact, the villain of your own story? It was true, I was a villain, until one day, I was not anymore. I also think about how my subjects perceive me. on that very day, that need was Stronger than ever

What surprised me most is the fact that Nicholas knew about it all along. "Haaaah!" I let out a deep sigh and buried my face on the pillow. While following the orders of the Emperor as the lieutenant of the army, he was secretly planning to sabotage and dethrone Victoria's father. Obviously, since Emperor George is the male lead's father, Nicholas' plan failed. During the battle between Johann and him, Mikaela (the main character) tried to intervene between them but Johann already plunged his sword forward. Nicholas immediately grabbed Mikaela and sacrificed himself to protect her. Yeah, stupid as it may seem but that is how his life ended. But what if I try to give him a hand on his plan? W

No. This is a story about misunderstood criminals. A villain is only a villain because they haven't had a chance to tell their story. A hero must win every time. But the villain only must win once. When we're kids, we idolise heroes. When you grow up though, you understand the villains. So no, there are no heroes in this story, only villains. It's not a story of good and bad. It's a story of only the bad, about that little psychotic part of everyone. About that little evil everyone has in them, it's about the demons that everyone has.

A very difficult achievement to get and. Both of them have very difficult conditions, but get tremendous power. Both Hero and Demon Lord, they get a skill/magic increase and an increase in the limit on the amount of magic up to tens of times. There are also distinct advantages, heroes get unique skills that can imitate or create any magic, while Demon Lords get immortality. "This is crazy! But I really want to meet a dragon. It's cool to be a hero but I'm a villain... Hehh why are villains afraid of blood." I giggled to myself in the corner of the library.

If the Goddess, in her cruel irony, had written that fate long before I understood the board I was trapped on. Two paths crossing too early, too late, or exactly when they were meant to. I felt a slow smile form on my lips. My plan was working. Hertor was with me. Not just by my side, but completely with me. Body, mind, soul. A warrior molded by ancient oaths had chosen to break them for me. A captain had chosen love over honor. A wolf had chosen the wrong female, or the right one, depending on who told the story. There was power in that.

I looked up, waiting for her to continue. "He's the famous Mr. Vance." I squinted at her in confusion, and she leaned in closer. "The dangerous man everyone fears. Last I checked, he practically owns half the city." At her words, my heart rate doubled once again. I had heard rumors of the infamous Vance name before, but I had never seen his face. And I slept with him? I gulped in quiet terror. "He's... that Mr. Vance?" I managed to say, clutching my hands tightly in my lap so she wouldn't see them trembling.

"Dr. Jhero wants us all to become part of his world domination thing, and although we don't want to become part of it, we don't have a choice but to agree, or else our families— their families will be either become zombies or be dead." Of course, all of the villains in stories use feelings and emotions as their greatest weapon against the protagonist, and when that happens, protagonists don't have a choice but to be controlled by the hands of the villain. The same goes in real life, when the bad person uses your feelings as a weapon against you, you don't have a choice but to bend down and give in.

I am the fire that burns enraging the wrath and vengeance that runs in my veins but there is a twist. One thing between us is that I'm not the monster everyone plays me out to be. The people who I ruthlessly and personally kill are ones that the justice was not served to. Rapists. I despise them. With my encounter but I was strong enough to fight back, but many can't and for that reason, the messy kills will only be with them. One and one of my only purposes is to protect and take payback on the ones who can’t take the revenge they desire to have. Lucky for me I have the crazy Romano gene.

“She gave everything for you. And what did you do? You used her for your own benefit. You used her for publicity, for your image, like she was nothing but a prop.” He shook his head weakly, trying to speak, but the shadows around his throat silenced him. “You killed her child, Hyperion,” I spat, my rage bubbling to the surface. “You erased her memories, took away her life, and left her with nothing.” I saw the regret in his eyes, but it wasn’t enough. It would never be enough. “You’re not a hero,” I snarled. “You’re a villain. Just like the G.H.C. You pretend to fight for justice, but you’re all the same. All of you. You’re nothing but killers and liars.”

"Yeah, he's my real-life hero." Quade hummed and his playful grin morphed into something a little more sinister, "I'm not much of a fan of heroes. I've always told my girl, it's the villain that will burn down the world for you, damn the consequences." "That's a bit extreme." Quade shrugged, "Sometimes people need to feel an extreme kind of love." Victor glowered at Quade. This time he didn't ask for my hand, he took it and weaved our fingers together before baring his teeth as his friend.