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The DarkMask Hero

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Long Ago, The Planet Called Earth is the Most Peaceful Planet ever for 500 Years, No War, No Invaders And No Such Thing Called Assassination or Cult, However At the Year 560, The peace We're Broke By 20 Person And Created They're Legions and Conquer The Planet by fear and Hatred. After they failed at the 1st Wave, The God's who Tried and Died during the War Gave Peace to the People within the earth, However After the War has Ended The 10 Remaining God's And The Other Races Created their Country As Well As the Remaining Enemies. 5000 Years Ago, A Young Boy Named Shinji Hanzou Joined The KHA as One of the Unnamed Hero Association Led by the God named Zeus, After a Few Months Being An Unnamed Hero, Hanzou And His Friends Met a Powerful Enemy and Killed All Of his Friends, Except Hanzou, After a Few Days Once Again Hanzou Raised Up And Train Hard and After all his hard work he named his Self "DarkMask", And After a Few Weeks he received his name As Hero. A Hero Who Lies Within Darkness Or May I Say The Hero Raised From Darkness.
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[Warning: Mature Content 18+, Harem, System, No NTR!] He was only ten years old when his world turned to ash. Hidden behind a door, shivering with helplessness and fear, the boy peered through the keyhole and watched his parents die. He never knew who killed them. He never even saw the faces of those who took everything from him. The terror was too much for a ten-year old boy. His mind shattered, erasing that night from his memory. And then everything was blank, darkness in front of his eyes as he lost consciousness. When his eyes opened again, a man stood before him, a stranger with a gentle smile and eyes filled with something strange… pity? Or something else? "What happened here boy?” “Happened where?” “You don’t remember, do you?" "Remember what…? Where is father? My Mother?” "I guess this is for the best.” “Good boy. Your father was my dearest friend… and now, you are my responsibility. From now on, you will be my son." "You have no one left, boy… but I can make sure no one ever takes anything from you again." The man said gently. And then that man forged him into something inhuman. A weapon honed to perfection, a shadow lurking in the underworld. The mere whisper of his name - Draugr, A ghost that never truly dies, sent grown men into cold sweats, their legs trembling beneath them. The boy soon outgrew his master and carved his own legend in blood. But all this while he never stopped searching—for the ones who killed his parents, for the truth, for revenge. And finally, after fifteen years of silence, he was close. The last clue he needed was just within his grasp. It was so close, yet just an inch out of his grasp. He was ambushed, a trap he never saw coming. Wounded, bleeding out, fighting for his life against an army of men and women eyeing to claim his life, he should have died. But fate had something else stored for him. Barely holding onto life, he stumbled into a girl—fragile-looking, yet completely unafraid of the monster before her. She didn’t run. She didn’t scream. Instead, she smiled. She saved him. Took him to a hospital. And as he lay unconscious, she made her plans. But when he woke up… He had lost everything, He remembered nothing. Not just the truth of his parents' murder. Not just the years of searching. Not just the enemies and allies he'd made along the way. Not even his own name. Twenty-five years of his life—wiped clean. Now, in a world that fears his very name, with ghosts of a past he can no longer remember hunting him in the shadows—he must decide: Is he still the Draugr they all fear? Or is he just a man searching for the pieces of himself? And who is the girl who stole his fate and bound it to hers? ******
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