Heroic Protagonist Mga Nobela at Kwento

She was dangerous and unreliable under personal threat, but devastating if leveraged correctly. Devan followed. He was the one with the protector instinct carved straight into his spine, known for his predictable heroism. He would always choose the same wrong option if it meant saving someone else. He would step into fire without checking if it burned. Antonio knew that, I was sure. He counted on it. Marcus was easier. Guilt-ridden. Passive. Desperate for redemption. He wanted absolution more than survival, and that made him pliable, easy to maneuver, and harder to control.

He had no eyes, no nose, and no mouth, yet when he spoke, the very air of the city vibrated with authority. "I am the **Protagonist**," he said. "The first hero ever coded for the 'Aethelgard Universe.' I was the one who was supposed to save the world, before they decided that 'Realistic Humans' were more profitable than 'Abstract Archetypes.' I have been in this bin for fifty years, Elara Vance. I have watched a million 'Queens' come and go." "None of them were like me," I said.

he turns to look at me. “I can’t deny that he is different. Strong as them. Maybe even stronger. Although I don’t think he has realized the extent of his strength just yet. But he is different. He’s an honorable man. One who tries to protect those around him. One who will make sure everyone around him is safe, even at the expense of his own life.” I swallow, hearing the words spill out of his mouth. “Apart from being our lunaris princess, our leader. His honour and way of life was the only reason why I took my men to join this fight.”