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Pestilence: Rise Of The Pure Undead

Moulded from rot and souls, Loimos is born as an undead, as a skeleton. An undead linked to the weakest category of its kind, yet, he has something no other of the dead have. He is pure. Follow the journey of Loimos as he fulfils his duty and hunts down the living with extreme prejudice and faces off with the hypocrisy of those who live in death. In a world thriving with life, magic and heroes, he stands as the solution and its end.

Ready_ · Fantasy
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615 Chs

Deadly Night

With a jolt, a young girl rose awake from her bed, unlike her sisters that shared this room and even bed for some, she had always had a rather easily disturbed sleep, so the repeated slamming of what was assumed to be a window shutter or door easily stirred the girl awake, yawning and cracking her neck, dexterously moving over her sisters and stepping onto the floorboards, messy brown hair falling upon face and back, garbed in a nightgown several times too large for her.