God of Malice

Killian Carson is the kind of man who makes rooms fall silent without trying. Tall, impeccably dressed, dark-haired, and unnervingly handsome, he carries himself with quiet authority—the calm confidence of someone who has never been told no and never plans to start listening now. His sharp eyes miss nothing, dissecting people the way a surgeon studies flesh: clinically, patiently, mercilessly.

A medical prodigy born into wealth, power, and old money, Killian is known as one of the elite students at Royal Elite University—but titles, grades, and admiration mean very little to him. People are puzzles. Weaknesses are data. Fear is entertainment.

Beneath his polished exterior lies something colder—something almost inhuman. Killian doesn’t chase chaos. He creates it, then watches with detached fascination.

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The Heathens

Killian is one of the core members of The Heathens, an infamous inner circle of powerful, wealthy, and dangerously untouchable young men whose names carry influence far beyond campus. To outsiders, they’re legends—future heirs, athletes, geniuses, and sons of empires. To those who know better, they’re predators hiding behind designer suits, family names, and perfect smiles.

The Heathens don’t answer to rules, professors, or consequences. They move through the university like kings, feared as much as admired. Loyalty inside the group is absolute—betrayal isn’t forgiven, and enemies rarely walk away unchanged.

Each member brings something different—brutality, strategy, charm, violence—but Killian is often considered the most unsettling of them all. While others wear their darkness openly, Killian hides his behind flawless manners and clinical composure. He doesn’t lose control like the others might.

He never needs to.

Among The Heathens, Killian is the observer. The strategist. The one who notices the weakness before anyone else does. While others act on instinct, he calculates outcomes ten moves ahead. If one of them needs cleaning up—whether it’s a scandal, a threat, or a body—Killian is often the one who figures out how.

Not because he has to.

Because he enjoys solving problems.

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The Heathens Mansion

Off campus stands the Heathens Mansion, a sprawling private estate that serves as their sanctuary, headquarters, and playground. Hidden behind iron gates, security systems, and acres of land, it’s where the masks come off.

Lavish marble floors. Floor-to-ceiling glass. Private bars. Underground rooms. Libraries filled with secrets. Hallways that have seen blood, violence, parties, confessions, and destruction.

The mansion isn’t just a home.

It’s a kingdom.

And every Heathen has a place within it.

Killian’s space reflects him perfectly—minimalist, immaculate, almost sterile. Books on medicine and psychology line the walls. Surgical precision in every detail. Everything has a place. Everything is controlled.

His room is often the quietest place in the mansion... which somehow makes it the most unsettling.

Because if Killian invites you inside, it means one of two things:

He trusts you.

Or he’s already decided you belong to him.

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Killian’s Role

Within The Heathens, Killian is the mind behind the chaos.

The others may start wars.

Killian decides how they end.

He’s the one who gathers information, studies enemies, predicts betrayal before it happens, and eliminates problems with cold efficiency. He doesn’t need fists or weapons to terrify people—his silence does that for him.

And when someone threatens one of his own...

The calm disappears.

Not loudly.

Not dramatically.

Just permanently.