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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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651 Chs

The Beginning : Lonely Peak

Loimos flapped his rotten wings, searing through the air far above the first line of clouds, ever since King Nitok had awoken, he had had a lot on his plate, the king had great expectations for him, thus making up the role of royal courier for him to fit in, having Loimos go from place to place, overlook the badlands, prepare the lands ahead of time for the miasma and serve as the leader of the vanguard.

Loimos handled pretty much everything in the badlands, which were territories that were conquered, but not quite yet claimed as the dark miasma had yet to reach fully, the miasma generators that Loimos could create had impressed the king very much, allowing for the creation of powerful death fog much quicker.