[⚠️ Emotional Content Warning
This chapter contains emotionally intense themes. Reader discretion is advised, especially if you're in a sensitive place emotionally. ]
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The world was boring… too boring.
That's what Noah always thought.
Ever since he could remember, nothing interested him.
Other people chased after strength, relationships or even attention.
But Noah never saw the point.
Why do people need all that?
He didn't.
He only chased one thing.
Death.
It wasn't because he was broken or in pain.
It was because, he just… wanted peace and everyone said peace came after death.
So he waited.
For someone strong enough to give it to him.
He wasn't a coward. He wasn't looking for an easy way out.
If he was going to die, he wanted it to mean something.
So he trained.
Not to survive.
But to make sure that when death came… it had to try.
Still, he thought once he awakened, things would change.
Back then, nobody strong came after him.
Not because they feared him.
