egotistical · sadistic · tsundere · isekai · game system · swordsmanship · anti-hero · corporate background · untrusting · muscular
Dust motes danced in the shafts of light piercing the ancient temple. Theon Fredrick stirred, his black-suited form rising from the cold stone floor amidst silent, angelic statues. A holographic interface materialized before his dark grey eyes, glowing with an impossible directive. `Mission: Slay the dragon at the rain forest.` He brushed off his suit, a scoff escaping his lips as he scanned the empty sanctum. 'Huh..? Is this a dream?' he muttered, his pride already bristling at the absurdity of his new reality, unaware that you watched from the void.