For ten years, I tried to be a hero. I took the kingdom's most dangerous misfits under my wing—deadly assassins, forgotten princes, and powerful sorceresses—and planned to reform them. I gave them power. I gave them a home. I thought I was saving them. But my good intentions paved a path straight to hell. Now, my disciples command the shadows, and the whole world blames me for the darkness I unwittingly created. They call me the Mastermind. How do I fix a world I was never trying to break?
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