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.
Mechanical Ingenuity
Sparks erupted, only to be instantly smothered by the pouring rain, which looked like endless ropes crashing down from above, a plethora of dark clouds, all united to appear as one, shimmering with the shine of distant lightning, the rumbling of thunder reaching from far away, bolts striking down beyond the reaches of the continent solely, cascades of mud flowed down the great pit, failing to bother the workers, all devoid of warmth.