
by Phantom king 9211
For seventeen years, I was not a person. I was Subject 09. A number in a tank. A failed experiment. Then I escaped. With her. Subject 11. We ran for two years. In the third year, the sky tore open. Gates appeared. Monsters poured out. The world called it a new era. I knew the truth: The world scarred because we existed. Four years later, Lia became World Class. I stayed E-Rank trash. Then they came for us. An S-Rank scientist. He put Lia on her knees. And told me we were never human. So I broke. And in that broken place, Death was born. This is not the story of a hero. This is the story of a number that learned to count to one. One name. One girl. One King. _Re:Zero meets Solo Leveling. Trauma, awakening, and a power that makes S-Ranks look like children
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