The Villain's Game

The Villain's Game

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Everyone knows how the story ends. The villain rises, the hero triumphs, and destiny plays out the way it was written. But when I opened my eyes inside the body of Lord Kaelith-the tyrant of the RPG I used to play-I realized something was wrong. The script was a prison. My death was inevitable. Unless I broke it. The villagers expected fire. I gave them mercy. The chosen hero expected a monster. I gave him doubt. With every choice, I tore the story further from its rails... and the system fought back. Because the world itself isn't just code-it's alive. And it doesn't want its villain rewriting the ending. Now I'm staring down destiny with a stolen army, a hesitant hero at my side, and a smile sharp enough to cut through fate itself. They wrote me to fall. But I've decided-I'll be the one holding the pen.
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