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Nameless King

Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.

Arlemit · Fantasy
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The Forgotten Grave

Suddenly the barrier was gone, and Wain, along with Forgotten's body, fell to the bottom. They were quite high, but they would reach the ground in thirty seconds, and their bodies would be crushed. 

Wain was strong, and his stats were high, but his body couldn't take the fall from that height.

"Fuck! Why the hell is this happening right now?" Shouted Wain and began to think of a way to escape.

Three seconds later, he knew how to avoid dying from the fall and took off his cloak. Then he tied the cloak sleeves together and created something like a parachute.

'My cloak is made of quality materials. It definitely won't tear, but it's not enough to keep me from breaking all my bones in the fall.' Thought Wain and stretched his arm upward.

He had one more way to reduce the speed of his fall. One of his skills could help him with that.