How To Survive As A Villain

Two Moons, One Old Legends

Ren took his last medicine of the day from the cute robot Fir. He casually dragged the small chair to the 'wall'. 

With some tapping on the screen, the 'wall'' became a transparent glass sheet.

He watched from the window as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting its final golden hues across the sky. 

The two moons rose in the black night sky. The larger and more luminous dominated the heavens while its smaller companion trailed closely behind, casting a softer, ethereal glow.

Ren watched as people hurriedly went about their own things. No one looked at such a marvelous sight of two moons hanging in the sky. Sure enough, humans get used to anything and tend to ignore the natural beauty around them.

"At the beginning of time, an angry angel left heaven and descended upon a planet inhabited by humans. The mortals were captivated by the majestic being with wings and began to worship him fervently. The angel felt these humans were better than his angel brothers and sisters.

Why was he the only one getting punished every time something happened? His curiosity had led him to taste the forbidden fruit, but was that reason enough to brand him a traitor? 

He scoffed at the notion, convinced that his angelic brethren were simply envious of his powers. These mortals are very good. In the eyes of his human followers, he found the reverence and admiration he craved.

The angel bestowed his blessings upon his chosen humans and indulged in his desires. Not once did he think about how the one bite, he ate changed his thinking and desires, nor did he care about the result of his chaotic life. 

While he lived a carefree life as a new God, the human gained new power. The angel forgot that mortals are greedy by nature. The humans under his influence seized the opportunity to exploit his blessings for their own gain.

Driven by their innate greed, they corrupted the already confused angel, manipulating his powers to fulfill their desires. Treasures, land, beauties, everything was at these blessed humans' disposal.

A few years passed, and Heaven was notified of the rapidly increasing immoral acts on a dark planet. Heaven, alarmed by reports of escalating bloodshed and depravity, dispatched an informant angel to gather data.

This information was then presented to their most sought-after angel for review and action. 

The silver-haired angel recognized the false god as his younger brother and swiftly departed for the dark planet. Trying to escape from his punishment, the corrupted angel used his human army. 

Though stronger than ever, humans still couldn't stand the powers of angels.

The criminal angel panicked and used a forbidden spell. A spell that forced the already blessed humans to evolve further and dead humans to wake up again.

However, the effects of the cursed fruit began to manifest, causing the resurrected army to lose control and rampage across the planet.

Those who submitted were spared, while those who resisted were slaughtered. The fallen were resurrected to swell the ranks of the undead army, plunging the planet into a living nightmare.

The evolution became both the blessing and a curse.

The human clan that worshiped the deity of nature stood firm against the undead army and offered support to the angels However, how could they kill the unkillable?

The elder brother angel gazed upon the abyss that opened up, a gateway to hell itself, and watched as demons poured forth, seeking to corrupt the hearts of the angels. Once a heart was consumed by darkness, even God Himself could not intervene.