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Everlasting Nightmare

In a world consumed by hatred and fear where those who excel from the rest are hunted down instead of praised and celebrated, a boy wanders the slums of Dein, where hope is the first to fade. He is different from the others, he is gifted. But instead of a blessing, this gift is nothing more than a curse that forces him into hiding from the Hunters, the organization created just to hunt him and his peers down. But for the first time ever, he felt hopeful. But can he trust this hope, or will it deceive him, leading him back to the depths of despair?

Velstad · Fantasy
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144 Chs

Duke

Talon stood still as he stared at Paul who could barely stand on his own feet, exhaustion and the lack of Chroma plagued him.

"Talon…?" Called out Thorn who stood beside Aria.

All of them were shocked to see Talon as he was fully exposed to the cold, yet he still did not show any sign of feeling the intense cold of the early winter.

Paul was the first one to notice the absence of Firebrand and the presence of a tattoo on his arm while he gazed at his own before chuckling lightly.

'I messed up Darius… he is walking the same path, and I could not do anything to stop that…' Paul coughed while he was still in heavy pain, but his body felt no longer his own.

"So you formed a living weapon too, Talon." Called out Paul with a light chuckle that sent him into another series of hacking coughs that made him cough up blood, probably the last bit that filled his body as he was barely more now than a shell.