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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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621 Chs

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More than one month had now passed since David's death, the death hunters were slowly thinning out as each and every one of them failed to find any other signs of undeath in the area, only the underground and the escaped undead had been present.

Word that the skeleton had escaped into the Elephant Cave Systems soon spread out, the enraged people were appalled that it had been allowed to flee, they feared that it would come back again, resume its senseless massacre.

Together, they put up a sizable bounty on the 'sad faced man', nevermind that no one could clearly identify this undead, and nevermind that no one knew where to look.

Still, deeming it best, Harold, mayor of Throdqdmond added some of his own money to the reward for the undead's head, and had the few people that had been in close contact with the undead give their testimony and rough description.