Golden-Eyed Reaper: Transmigrated As The Forgotten One

“Wastryingtoforgetmypastandliveapeacefullife…amistake?”Histwentiethbirthdaywassupposedtobeacelebration,nothisfinalmoments—bleedingoutonabed,betrayed,andlefttodie.'Takingthelifeofa‘good’personmakesyouamurderer,buttakingthelifeofa‘bad’onemakesyouasavior…Why?'Asdeathembracedhim,hewhisperedhisfinalwords—“Theworld’skindness,righttilltheend..”…Onlytowakeupinanunfamiliarbody.“Wait…I’mNoirRavenlock?”Adoomedheir,borntoruletheworldyetboundtoafateengravedwithblood.Inaworldwheremoralityshapesstrength,survivaldemandsmorethanjustpower—itdemandsunderstanding.AndNoir,amanorperhapsademonwhooncesawtheworldthroughtwistedeyes,mayjustseesomethingnooneelsecan.