Azraelion Vheros: Reborn in the Whim of Infinity
Azraelion Vheros wasn't born powerful. In fact, before bearing a name that would make even gods straighten their posture, he was just a handsome enough student to be mistaken for a secondary protagonist in a school romance novel—and as passionate about stories as a librarian addicted to coffee. His life was simple, comfortable, and totally within expectations… until it was ripped away from him in the most shameful and spectacularly idiotic way possible.
Between shock, pain, and a certain existential embarrassment, he could only laugh: it was so typical of a bad web novel that it even seemed like a joke.
The universe, however, heard the joke.
The ROB—an entity as old as time and as bored as a god stuck in an endless meeting—perceived the chaos of that pathetic end and decided to intervene, more out of curiosity than pity. In a divine snap, it pulled the boy's soul out of death and offered him something no protagonist would dare refuse: to be reborn not just as someone new, but as something greater.
Awakened in a world where magic smells of storm and destiny is woven by unfathomable entities, he is reborn as Azraelion Vheros, wielder of the Biphractic Gaze, heir to a force capable of shaking eras, owner of the God Hand and an evolutionary lineage that awakens the fear even of ancient sages.
His past and future personalities merge, revealing someone who carries the wisdom of mythological kings, the charisma of legendary rulers, and the raw power of a divine calamity about to awaken.
But every ascension comes at a price, and every destiny hides a shadow.
The world watches him—some with hope, others with fear—as the newborn takes his first steps toward the absolute top, guided by impossible clairvoyance, the instincts of a stellar predator, and the unbreakable will to write a story worth reading.
The boy who died ridiculously has been reborn to become inevitable.
And the cosmos, which once laughed at him, now holds its breath. Here we see what happens if a teenager dies in an idiotic way and gains the power of 7 servants from the Fate/Typemoon universe, but I want to remind you that I own nothing of this story except the protagonist; credit for the other characters goes to DC Comics, Marvel Comics, and Typemoon. I do this purely for fun, and I don't even know if I'll finish this story.