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Necron: The Legend Of Rezar DeathWind

Some time in the future Humanity conquers death! life continues, on and on in the endless stretches of a virtual paradise called Elysium. or at least that's what the Brochures used to stay. Elysium was no different from Earth, the only difference is that with each new reincarnation, you get a chance to live differently, better, and a chance to achieve more with pieces of your memories from your old life intact. But Elysium needs balance, why? no one really knows. but to keep that balance the death classes were created, and any who comes to posses such class or the traits that come with it; gains the ability to deliver the (True Death) a fitting end to immortality and endless life. and as such people with these classes are feared and hated. Now Rezar is spawned in a prison mine to serve a sentence of all eternity and all reincarnations as a slave. and all for a crime he doesn't remember commiting but knows that he did, now forced to live based on consequences from a life he also doesn't remember. but he tries to look at the bright side, there's much to achieve........the only downside would be the fear people have for him, after all.........who would want to shake hands with the Son Of Death. The cover image is made by UFAN studios! https://discord.gg/aCbKJX permanent discord link. Please check out my other WSA novel Titan Rising Online: World Breaker

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Death From The Deep 5

The corpse of the dragon didn't seem to be a day old, hell if it wasn't for a certain sense of awareness that he had, it would have been incredibly difficult for Rezar himself to tell whether or not the dragon was still alive. Its deep blue and green scales were quite dull, but they still shimmered with an eerie power that just seemed to draw Rezar to them, however he couldn't remove his eyes from the man he had met in the chamber, there was aura to him, a charisma that Rezar couldn't put his finger on, and the way he walked around the body of the dragon, his eyes on Rezar was so eerie, that even Rezar for all of his poise knew that Malik had more of a presence than him.

"You work for the church? That seems a bit hard to believe if I have to be honest." Rezar said to him as ran a hand through his wet hair.