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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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Path Of Kings (I): The Return

The wooden palisade encircling the entire are of what would be the future gates of the city of Necron showed up in front of Rezar just before sunup the next morning. It wasn't as abandoned as he expected as there were ants moving back and forth, carrying wood and fruits to go store within the impromptu mines the moles had dug. The Melves were also busy, some of them were working under the guidance of a goat man? If memory serves well Rezar knew they were called Satyrs, or was it Fauns?

Rezar watched as a significant patch of land had been overturned, and was currently being tilled by some of the moles, by dragging their extremely long claws through the earth. Some of the elves had noticed his presence, and the moment the first of them gave an awkward bow, the rest of them immediately followed, with the Satyr being even more awkward than they were. Rezar found it amusing, but this was a work in process, even he didn't know how to react to being bowed to.