Kenji's existence revolved around survival. By day, he shelved books in a cramped bookstore; by night, he ladled ramen to struggling customers. Every yen went toward his mother's medications and his sister's tuition. His most lucrative work came from illustrating manga adaptations for a web novel written by an enigmatic author—a story he deeply resented. While rendering the academy arc's climactic panels, his disgust reached a breaking point. Azrael Ashveil, the narrative's primary antagonist, embodied weakness. His decisions bordered on absurd, and his demise felt unearned. Kenji believed the character warranted redemption. That night, exhaustion claimed him as he finished the Hero's Victory sequence. He regains consciousness not in his cramped apartment but beneath luxurious silk, his reflection revealing violet eyes and aristocratic features—Azrael Ashveil's face stares back at him. The despised story has become his prison, and he inhabits its destined villain. The situation worsens. The original Azrael squandered every advantage. Kaelen, the hero blessed by fate, harbors pure contempt for him. Elvara, the half-elf heroine and his wife, recoils in terror. Every death flag—every narrative thread pulling toward his execution—tightens around him. Armed only with foreknowledge, Azrael scrambles for survival. Can a powerless minor villain rewrite his predetermined doom, or will desperation forge an ending more devastating than the fate he fled?