by Noctis_1
This story was born from the idea of someone who was never meant to matter. A person labeled as useless. A burden. A “dead weight” carried only until it becomes convenient to discard. I wanted to explore what happens when that same person is removed from the equation—not saved, not forgiven, but used even in their final moment… and what it means when death itself refuses to be the end. “Program” is not just a system, and the MC is not just a chosen one. This is a story about rewriting worth from zero, where strength is not given, but forcibly constructed from rejection, pain, and survival. At its core, this is about one question: What happens when the weakest existence is no longer allowed to stay weak?
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