Hi… My name is Ruhel Ray. And yes… I am the villain of this story.
You're probably wondering… why is the villain telling his own tale? It's simple. Because if I don't tell it, the world will turn this story into a lie.
So… welcome to my world.
The Era of Earth 99X
The year is 3050. It's been 40 years since World War 5 ended. Nations no longer exist. There is only one global territory: Earth 99X.
Technology has advanced to the point where flying transports, AI-governed cities, and advanced cybersecurity systems are just everyday life. Humanity even speaks a single, unified language: SHIB.
But one human flaw never changed: Curiosity. Man always wants to pry open the doors that are meant to stay locked. And that curiosity led the world to a place where no one should have ever gone.
The Awakening
A few years ago, scientists discovered an ancient seal buried deep beneath Antarctica. They assumed it was an alien structure. They researched it. They experimented on it.
And then… they activated it.
On that day, a door opened—a door that had been sealed for thousands of years. People call it The Rakshasa Door.
The moment it opened, the world changed forever. Ancient beings that once existed only in mythology returned to the physical realm.
Asuras.
Rakshasas.
Monsters.
Ravana, Mahishasura, Raktabija… and countless other nightmares.
Cities began to crumble. Human armies fell like toy soldiers. And then, something strange happened.
A glowing interface appeared before certain people. A System Window. It displayed a single line:
Blessed By: [God Name]
Some became the chosen of Indra. Some of Agni. Others of Durga. They gained god-like powers, and the world began to call them the Godblessed.
The Crash
But I wasn't one of them. I was just a normal boy. A kid living in a slum colony with no family and no future.
Truth be told, my story didn't start when the Rakshasa Door opened. It started the day my world ended.
I was ten years old. My father was a retired army soldier; my mother, a simple housewife. It was a normal day. We were driving home when, in a single heartbeat, everything vanished. A transport truck lost control.
Crash.
Everything went dark. When I finally opened my eyes, all I could smell was the antiseptic of the hospital. All I could hear were the muffled voices of doctors and one phrase I will never forget:
"They didn't survive."
That day, I lost my parents. And perhaps, I lost my childhood too.
But I didn't know back then that one day, Goddess Kali herself would choose me. And on that day… the world would finally find its villain.