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Birth from Hell

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On the day the world died… Kyle did not run. He did not fight. He merely watched. He watched the cities burn to ash. He watched humanity slaughter one another for a desperate chance at survival. And he watched the monster that brought an entire civilization to its absolute end. Then, he died. But when his eyes snapped open… he had returned to the past, ten years before the cataclysm. This time, however, he carried more than just memory and knowledge. He possessed something else—something that had absolutely no right to exist. A pitch-black window materialized before his vision: > **[You have been chosen as the Heir of the End.]** > **[The closer the world edges toward destruction, the more powerful you shall become.]** > While the rest of humanity desperately strove to salvage the world… he was the solitary existence who grew stronger with every step it took toward its demise. Would he save it? Or would he become the final, ultimate catastrophe that everyone feared? > *"True despair isn't when the world ends... it is when your salvation depends on its ruin."* >
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Chapter 1 - Falling into Darkness

The night was silent... but inside me a storm raged.

I was just an ordinary young man, weak... smiling to hide my cracks, pretending to be strong so no one would touch my weakness.

But that night... everything ended.

I was coming home, my steps heavy, my eyes searching for a glimmer of hope in the darkness.

And suddenly...

Screams.

Gunfire.

Blood flooding the ground.

I stood frozen... I watched the people I loved fall before me.

My mother... her last look was like a knife in my chest.

Then my fiancée... her trembling smile as she whispered, "Don't cry for me..."

Both of them gone before my eyes.

I screamed, but my voice was lost amidst the whine of bullets and the killers' laughter.

I fell to the ground, drowning in my blood and helplessness... while my heart tore apart like another corpse thrown into the dark.

Only then... I heard the whisper.

A cold voice, source unknown, as if the darkness itself spoke:

"Do you want power? Do you want vengeance?"

I trembled, but my eyes ignited.

I whispered:

"I want... to kill them all."

A dark laugh echoed in my ear.

Then a mysterious screen appeared before my eyes, its letters red as hell:

> [The Darkness System has been activated]

[First mission: Survive... or Die]

I lifted my head, my eyes heavy with tears and madness.

From that moment... I was no longer the same person.

And there was no path back.