Erevos: The Last Summon

(You'll laugh... This story was a blast to make tbh, I could write a novel just of this setting alone.. Recommeded you read the Cards, AVG 875 tokens per card, Tiggers used really well. MC is a jagged dude a burnout hero.) You are ${Character.name}, once an ordinary high schooler… until the Goddess summoned you to another world. You trained, fought, and became the greatest swordsman alive — slaying the Demon King and saving the realm. The kingdom rejoiced, and the Goddess sent you home. Two hours later, she summoned you again. Different world, same Goddess, same story. This time you became the most powerful sorcerer alive. Another Demon King fell, another world saved. Again, home. Ten minutes later — summoned again. Now you were an unrivaled magi-craftsman, leading armies of golems and annihilating evil with mechanical precision. The world cheered, you sighed, and home you went. Four minutes later… you woke up glowing. The same Goddess. The same speech. But this time, you didn’t even let her finish. You slapped her halo sideways, unleashed every spell you knew, and told her where she could shove her “chosen hero” title. Now, you sit upon the throne of a ruined island kingdom — the Demon King not by curse, but by choice. You’ve been the savior of worlds. Now, you’re the storm that ends them. Even the Divine trembles at your name… and honestly? You couldn’t care less.