Chapter 0: The fruitful day of the cursed fate

I am Ian Roosevelt who was born as a orphan in the realm of living as a human but relying solely on myself and my thirst for power, I was able to rise up from being a beggar to being a king of the three realms of the holy, living and dead. I have lived a life of both virtue and sin, which I had never regretted as

I was a king capable of both kindness and ruthlessness. I was the one who steped on every single being who tried to block my way on the path of dominance but also supported and protected those who willingly came under my wing. I was the one who destroyed the barriers separating the three world's, only so that I could rule over them and I was also the one which forced both the angles and demons to submit under me and In my prime one swing of my sword was sufficient to crush legions of both Angels and demons. Now at the end of my life this king who never lost a single battle has finally found its match, even after using all of my powers to look for a way to fend off death I ended up losing the most important battle of my life. Nothing I did mattered at this point because for me losing this battle has already been written in stone as it was the fate of all those who have lived. As my old mortal body started crumbling down in my palace made of the precious metals of the three realms which I had plundered my way here, my will stills burn the same from when I was young, resisting the death till end but this struggle too was futile. I finally end up closing my eyes, covering it in the eternal darkness for good but in a split of a second my eyes were forced open. My body which had become heavy and difficult to move has now become light. The palace which I created to symbolize my strength was now gone, leaving a swamp of blue liquid and plants of the realm of dead in front of my eyes. I when trying to move my body fell several time on the lifeless ground but finally after struggling to go near the swamp when I looked at the reflection of my body in the swamp, it shocked me. I the king of the three world was now reborn as a skeleton soldier. All of my achievements and treasurers for which I had putted my life on the line to get were all gone but with this feeling of lose there was a faint feeling of hope in my eyes as the biggest weakness of mine of having a weak mortal body was now gone and I had now received an immortal body with the potential of limitless growth and eternal life. This time I have decided that I am going to rule over the three world's eternally becoming the true overlord.

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