The System That Wanted Me Dead

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The System That Wanted Me Dead

Systemlast updateLast Updated : 2026-01-20

By:  Finn GordanUpdated just now

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In a world ruled by the Ascension System, survival is permission-based. At eighteen, every citizen is evaluated, awakened, and assigned a path. Those who fail are erased—cleanly, legally, without regret. Kael Ashborne fails. Declared unawakened, Kael is sentenced to execution inside a system-controlled dungeon. No skills. No stats. No divine interface to save him. His death is calculated, approved, and inevitable. Except it doesn’t happen. Through instinct, defiance, and choices the system cannot predict, Kael survives becoming a contradiction the Ascension System cannot classify or correct. Instead of granting him power, the system begins to observe him. Study him. Adapt. Hunted by system-enforcers and shadowed by a hidden group known as the Erased—people who exist outside recorded outcomes—Kael learns a terrifying truth: the system does not rule by strength, but by certainty. It closes futures, locks outcomes, and sacrifices possibility to maintain order. Kael can break those futures. Not by overpowering the system but by invalidating its decisions. As the system escalates from observation to rollback, rewriting time and reality to erase him, Kael’s existence begins to destabilize the world itself. Cities fracture. Laws glitch. People suffer under the cost of wasted authority. Forced to choose between survival and responsibility, Kael steps into a role no one was meant to fill: a living anomaly capable of reopening closed destinies. The system calls him a catastrophic variable. The world may call him something else.

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Chapter one :Disposal protocol

Kael Ashborne woke to the sound of chains scraping stone.

Cold bit into his back. The floor beneath him was damp, uneven, and smelled of rust and mold. When he tried to move, iron shackles bit into his wrists and ankles, pulling his limbs apart like an animal prepared for slaughter.

He sucked in a sharp breath.

Memory returned in fragments

The academy gates.

The crystal test.

The laughter.

System compatibility: Zero.

A crimson light flickered before his eyes.

> [ERROR]

User synchronization failed.

Anomaly detected.

Kael froze.

Everyone in the continent of Edrath was born with the Ascension System. At the age of sixteen, the system awakened and determined one’s fate warrior, mage, noble, or disposable peasant.

But even peasants had something.

Kael had nothing.

The crimson light pulsed again, sharper this time.

> [DISPOSAL PROTOCOL INITIATED]

Reason: System rejection

His breath hitched.

“No,” he whispered hoarsely. “That’s… that’s not possible.”

System rejects didn’t exist.

Or rather

They weren’t allowed to exist.

Kael strained against the chains. The dungeon around him was carved from black stone, old and stained with the shadows of countless executions. Torches burned low along the walls, their flames flickering like dying souls.

Footsteps echoed above.

Heavy. Measured. Unhurried.

Kael’s heart began to pound.

> [Countdown Initiated]

Time until disposal: 06:00:00

Six hours.

Six hours until dawn.

Six hours until execution.

A memory surfaced clear and cruel.

The academy examiner staring at the crystal.

The crystal cracking.

The room falling silent.

Then the verdict:

“System rejection. Immediate containment.”

Containment.

Kael laughed weakly, the sound breaking in his throat. “You mean a dungeon.”

The system did not respond.

Instead, a new panel appeared black instead of gold.

> [SPECIAL CONDITION TRIGGERED]

User classified as: SYSTEM ERROR

Kael’s eyes widened.

“What… does that mean?”

The chains rattled as he shifted, trying to read the flickering text before it vanished.

> [ERROR STATUS EFFECTS]

– No skills granted

– No classes available

– No protection under System Law

Kael swallowed.

That last line meant only one thing.

The system itself would not stop his death.

The footsteps above grew louder. A metal door creaked open somewhere beyond the dungeon corridor.

Voices drifted down.

“Is the reject still alive?”

“For now. Dawn execution. Orders from the High Arbiter.”

Kael clenched his fists until his wrists burned.

All his life, he had followed the rules. Trained harder than nobles. Studied longer than mages. Believed that effort mattered.

And now the system the god everyone worshipped had decided he was an error.

The countdown ticked down relentlessly.

> 05:59:12

Something twisted deep inside his chest not fear.

Defiance.

“If you wanted to erase me,” Kael muttered, staring at the crimson glow, “you shouldn’t have let me wake up.”

The black panel flickered violently.

> [WARNING]

User emotional spike detected.

Stability compromised.

For the first time, the system hesitated.

Kael felt it an invisible pressure, like something vast recalculating.

He smiled, slow and sharp.

“So you can make mistakes,” he whispered.

The chains suddenly cracked.

Not broken

Cracked.

Kael’s smile widened.

“If the system wants me dead,” he said quietly, “then I’ll start by breaking its rules.”

Above him, the countdown continued.

But for the first time since his birth

Kael Ashborne was no longer waiting to die.

The First Crack

The crack in the chains spread with a sharp tink.

Kael froze.

He hadn’t pulled hard enough to break iron. He knew that. His body was weak, starved from days of confinement. And yet, a thin fracture had formed along the shackle around his right wrist, glowing faintly red like overheated metal.

The black system panel flickered violently.

> [ERROR]

Physical output exceeded calculated limits

Kael exhaled slowly.

“So you really didn’t plan for me,” he murmured.

The countdown continued.

> 05:41:08

He didn’t have time to celebrate.

Kael twisted his wrist carefully. Pain shot up his arm, but the crack widened. A second pull sent a tremor through the chain, and with a dull snap, one link fractured completely.

The broken chain fell to the floor.

Kael stared at it.

No skill.

No buff.

No system reward.

Just… him.

A laugh bubbled up from his chest before he could stop it. Quiet at first, then sharper, edged with madness.

“So this is it,” he whispered. “Your perfect world… undone by an error.”

The system responded instantly.

> [WARNING]

User deviation increasing

Correction attempt initiated

The air around Kael grew heavy.

Pressure slammed down on his shoulders, forcing him to his knees. His vision blurred as if an invisible hand was trying to crush him into the stone.

Kael gritted his teeth.

This wasn’t magic.

This was authority.

System Law.

“Trying to fix me?” he growled. “Too late.”

He forced himself upright, veins bulging in his neck. The remaining chains rattled violently, cracks spiderwebbing across the metal.

The pressure faltered.

Just for a heartbeat.

That was all Kael needed.

He yanked his left arm free. The chain snapped, metal screaming as it tore apart. His ankles followed, the shackles splitting open as if they had rusted for centuries.

Kael collapsed forward, gasping.

The dungeon fell silent.

Then

> [CRITICAL FAILURE]

Correction rejected

Cause: User classified as SYSTEM ERROR

A new line appeared beneath it, faint and unstable.

> [UNAUTHORIZED ACCESS DETECTED]

Kael’s breath caught.

“What access?”

The black panel glitched, text distorting and reforming.

> [ERROR PRIVILEGE UNLOCKED]

Authority Level: NONE

Restriction Level: NONE

His eyes widened.

No authority.

No restriction.

The system didn’t control him.

It couldn’t.

Footsteps thundered closer now boots striking stone, voices shouting in alarm.

“He’s loose!”

“How is that possible? He has no system!”

Kael pushed himself to his feet, chains clattering around him like dead snakes. He picked one up, wrapping it around his fist.

For the first time in his life, there was no invisible rule telling him what he could or couldn’t do.

No ceiling.

No limit.

The dungeon door slammed open, torchlight flooding the chamber. Three guards rushed in, armored and armed, their system sigils glowing proudly on their chests.

They stopped when they saw him.

Barefoot. Shackled. Smiling.

“That’s the reject?” one of them scoffed. “Kill him.”

Kael met their gaze.

The countdown ticked down in the corner of his vision.

> 05:12:44

Plenty of time.

He stepped forward, chain dragging behind him, eyes burning with something the system had never accounted for.

“If the system won’t stop you,” he said calmly, “then I will.”

And for the first time

Kael Ashborne chose violence.

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