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DESTINY OUTSIDE the SCRIPT

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Arin, a hybrid born of human and dragon blood, carries the rare gift of the “Eternal Ice”… a gift that slowly consumes his life. After a mysterious coma, he awakens with memories that are not his own and a system that whispers promises before vanishing, leaving only questions behind. In a world torn apart by mighty powers, Arin begins his journey from frailty toward strength—trapped between an approaching death, the secrets of his past, and the threads of fate weaving a role he never chose. But will he remain bound to a written script… or shatter the chains to carve his own destiny?
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Chapter 1 - An invader from another world

Thick darkness… then a faint light, and a strange warmth on his face.

He opened his eyes slowly, but the view was unfamiliar: a wooden ceiling, cracked walls, and the smell of dust…

Min-su: "…Huh? Where… am I?"

He sat up slowly, his eyes scanning the place. The last thing he remembered was the sound of brakes, a metallic scream, then emptiness.

Then a smile spread across his face — the kind of smile someone wears when they discover a treasure:

> "Could it be? Is this what they call… reincarnating into another world?"

He suddenly stood and laughed like a madman:

> "Ha ha ha! Finally… no rules, no limits! I'll get everything I want! I'll become the strongest… and I'll build the biggest harem in this world!"

He raised his hand to the imaginary sky and spoke in a theatrical tone:

> "System! Appear!"

Within seconds a transparent window appeared before him:

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Name: Sikth (Min-su)

Type: Hybrid (50% Dragon / 50% Original Human)

Age: ???? (31)

Constitution: Eternal Ice (Saint), Eye: ????

Affinity: Not yet awakened

Cultivation: Not yet awakened

Fatal warning:

The body suffers from a congenital disease — remaining time: 3 years and 5 months

His features relaxed as he read the first lines:

> "Real dragon blood?! Haha, great background then… but why am I living in this filthy place?"

He hesitated for a moment when he read the words "Original Human."

> "Hmm… odd, and the age is unknown too… I'll ask the system later."

He moved to a side mirror and saw the reflection of a child with silvery-white hair and dark sapphire-blue eyes; his forehead was wrapped in a bandage.

> "Wow… dangerously handsome — looks about 12. Hey girls… get ready."

He continued: "Alright, it looks like the original body's owner was hit on the head and died. Don't worry — in exchange for taking your body I'll avenge you."

He smiled at the end.

But when his eyes landed on the red line, his face went pale:

> "Damn… is that why I feel tired? I thought it was a symptom of reincarnation!"

— "System! Can you heal me?"

— [You can heal via a quest or buy it from the shop.]

— "Okay… and how do I get points?"

The system began explaining about collecting girls, influencing the story, and the name of this world: Thorlan, where the protagonist is named Arthur.

Sikth's eyes widened:

> "Thorlan… Arthur… Isn't that the novel The Star Who Returned?! I'm inside a story I already know?!"

System: [Note: You are not the main villain; you are a side character who hasn't appeared in the story.]

> "So… everything's open to me… even the main heroine, huh… haha — she'll be mine."

But as he requested a "gift pack," the system started to glitch:

[… the h— host… resists… the sou—]

His body trembled suddenly and he collapsed to the ground.

Then he heard an angry, sharp voice come out of his mouth involuntarily:

> "You filthy devil… how dare you take my body like it's yours?"

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From the original soul's perspective (the child)

Moments before… I was sinking into sleep, listening to my calm breaths.

Suddenly… a strange lightning struck my head, a cold then a weight, as if something were pushing me out of my body. I tried to resist, but my sense of strength faded and I couldn't move… am I going to die like this?

A warm, sweet voice whispered in my ear:

> "As I expected…"

I opened my eyes onto a dark world where two figures stood:

A translucent white body with distorted features, surrounded by a yellow-blue barrier.

A ball of white light, glowing with a friendly warmth… resisting it.

I instinctively knew… the ball had saved me.

But my head was about to explode, and the white figure's voice grew uglier.

When I regained some of my consciousness, I found myself watching my body move on its own…

That stranger was screaming like a madman alone with a thing he called "the system."

Rage flooded my veins, and I shouted with all my strength:

> "You filthy devil! That is my body!"

He paused for a second, surprised, then muttered:

> "Wait… isn't the original soul supposed to die? That's what happens in the novels usually…"

But I didn't listen… I loosened my hold on control and tried to return to that dark place where the white orb was, but I failed.

I heard him laughing triumphantly, thinking I was gone.

> "Good job, System… hide him completely." Sikth shouted.

I screamed inside, but suddenly… the weariness fell upon me.

The last thing I heard were whispers of hallucinations.

> "Farewell, child — the memories of this filthy parasite will be your first and last gift. You will grow tired, but remember… we are with you. Live without regret."

Then… everything went out.