Being a transmigrator, somehow, my entire nature defied the heaven's will. Somehow, deep down, my spirit had already come into contact with the dao of space and time.
Maybe... I am not destined to die?
But then again, I am not much of a fan of the concept... no, dao with the title Fate.
I remember this pull... this tug that can affect my soul. Honestly, I thought that the world itself was disgusted by me.
But now, at least, I have come to understand that the world has already found its own devil.
Please Note: This is a Reverend Insanity Fanfic and I accidentally posted it in the original section. This is a fiction with cold and borderline evil mc.