Kai stood alone in the dimly lit study, the flickering candlelight casting long shadows across the ornate walls. The weight of his new reality pressed down on him like a crushing tide. Every whisper of the manor seemed to echo the fate he was desperate to avoid — the inevitable defeat, the tragic death that awaited him.

He clenched his fists, unwilling to accept the story written for him. But deep down, he knew that rewriting fate wasn’t something he could do alone.

A soft knock at the door broke the silence. Kai tensed, instinctively reaching for the hidden dagger at his side. The door creaked open, revealing a slender figure stepping inside with a confident stride. The man’s sharp eyes glinted in the low light, and a sly smirk played on his lips as if he knew a secret that Kai didn’t.

“Eryx,” the man said smoothly, his voice low and calm. “You’re playing a dangerous game rewriting the story. You might need help.”

Kai’s eyes narrowed. “Who are you? And how do you know my name?”

The man pulled back his hood, letting his silver hair fall in waves around his sharp features. His eyes, a piercing shade of steel gray, held a cunning intelligence that unsettled Kai. “Call me Kael. I’m… a player like you. But unlike you, I’ve accepted the role fate gave me.”

Kai frowned, suspicion rising. “Accepted it? You’re the one who destroyed half the kingdoms in the game, right? The villain who left nothing but chaos behind.”

Kael chuckled darkly, the sound echoing through the quiet room. “And I’d do it again. Power is power — and in this world, it’s all that matters. But I see you’re different. You want to change the ending.”

Kai’s jaw tightened. “I have to.”

Kael’s gaze sharpened, studying him closely. “Then listen carefully. You’ll need more than just good intentions and brute force. The heroine you want to save — she’s caught in her own trap, bound by fate just like you. And the forces aligned against you both are far stronger than you imagine.”

Kai swallowed hard, feeling the weight of Kael’s words settle deep in his chest. “Then what do we do?”

Kael stepped closer, a dangerous glint lighting up his eyes. “We make our own rules. Together.”

For the first time since waking up as Lord Eryx, Kai felt a flicker of hope — and a new kind of fear. Trusting Kael could be his only chance… or his biggest mistake.

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