To Save The World I Became The Villan

I fall to my Knees once again short of breath. I use the last of my strength to look up at that damned demon, looking at me with those eyes full of hate and malice. If I fall here then I know what It'll do again. Though the Mind is willing, yet the flesh is weak and gives up to limitations. I feel my consciousness drifting away... dammit I failed again.

back to square one, I go and as always that wretched old man enters my vision, lazily dangling his fishing rod and whistling at the dock of our clan lake. Slowly he starts reeling in his hook and smirks "how many attempts does this make?". I grit my teeth in an effort not to drown the old man. Meticulously putting bait on his hook with the experience of a thousand lifetimes he asks"how many times are you going to watch them suffer? how many more heads will roll BOY?"

Searing anger and shame filled my lungs. "I've tried EVERYTHING!" His eyes cast a condescending gaze "EVERYTHING?" I fall to my knees. "Every path a take ends in failure!" The old man throws his hook into the lake.
"hmm.. there's a path to success I know of......but it requires a great sacrifice". My chest puffs up with confidence."A hero knows how to sacrifice! I'm willing!"
"Who said you had the hero to save the world?"
"What?"

Just a WARNING I'm probably going to revise chapters a lot because I always have a feeling the story could be better.
(Tragedy, Psychological, Fantasy, Villain, Mystery, Romance.)