he wanted this to be his last job one that he could retire from his line of work with go on vacation and die of old age and to be forgotten by the very people who got him in this line of work he took his gun adjusting the scope and silencer and pointed it at his target moving his black hair out of the way and said "sorry mate, I have no idea who wants you dead but you messed with the wrong person" he took the shot and picked up his gun putting it in its case then putting it on his back after some time he left the place immediately and then something happened everything went dark and when he woke up in his same clothes a black hoodie and black pants he got up and noticed six people were standing in front of him all of them in different clothing some looked like they had armor others had shadows seeping from them and after some time of just staring at each other one of them spoke he had an aura of death around him "we six have summoned you I am the god of death Zyaris the one standing next to me is Xepla the god of destruction" Zyaris takes a moment to stop then continues " the one with armor is Zoella I guess you could say, God of war the one with robes is the goddess of dreams Yrasis the one next to her is the goddess of madness Xebva and that leaves Qiulla the God of Shadows or the void as some call him" everything was explained to fast for Zskelarna to understand but he knew a few things one was that something was not right and these self-proclaimed gods are sending him to someplace after a long silence Zskelarna spoke up "so what exactly do you need me for?" Zyaris responded to his question" all the races in our world are just sitting bickering amongst themselves especially the human race not only do the discriminate the other races they continue to kill the other races but the others aren't any different they are all hateful toward one another killing and doing many other things but we all only want them to work together to have a common goal a source of pain to make them all wake up and fight its sink or swim and we need someone to be the center of the hate a scapegoat' the gods all looked nervous thinking that Zskelarna might refuse and they would have to wait another million years for someone of his level to some along and have the sam nature but then he spoke " fine it's not like I have ay place to go I probably would have died anyway but exactly what will I get to do my job I may be an experienced killer but you can't just expect me to do this all on my ownI would die the second I was born" then the God spoke again " we will each give you two blessings respective to our nature one you may choose and the other when you arrive well both will be given when you arrive but one you will be able to choose" then Zskelarna asked a question " can I ask for one thing can I use video game characters from games to base my looks to this world?" the gods talked for a while before confirming and then everything went dark and a small screen popped up giving him a "character creation" format it allowed him to pick what he looked like from races to monsters he stood there for hours picking fangs wings and the perfect body to do what he wants to kill and to have fun in this world that the gods are sending him to after completing what he would look like he clicked finish and a screen popped up asking him what he wanted his name to be then after a while of thinking and remembering he decided that he would put down Zskelarna the name he was given to by the leader of his organization it was a sign that he was the greatest and most feared assassin in his lifetime not many could compete with him everything was dark at first for him then he noticed a hint of red and he knew what was happening he was being given birth to maybe not entirely as he noticed that the red tint was a thick slime that covered him he felt tired so he slept having a dream on of death and killing he had this dream a lot it was of his past how his parents got killed and he was adopted by the leader of his organization and forced to train and kill even though he didn't want to it was kill or be killed so he spent much time killing and learning everything he could from his "father"

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(third pov location Rysgrak)

he was born into the world no light shined and a land formation was created nothing but monsters and dead creatures lived there but a dark presence was born and all monster over the world feared what was coming something strong one they could call master nothing could escape what was going to happen something or someone was born and a message to all humans was sent that all races are doomed by the gods they revered that the only way to stop from being killed was to gather their forces and team up within themselves to stop this incoming terror it was going to be nothing like the previous monsters it was something that would kill for fun and nothing almost nothing could stop it after all this the monster slowly woke up from its dream and was waiting for its orders from the gods who sent him to this world in the first place and he got several messages from the ones the humans called gods