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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

Tower Of Chains

Arriving before this grand tower, a stalwart bastion that seemed impossible to topple, as much as it was high, it was the width of this thing that was most surprising, having imagined it as a most regular tower had been a mistake, this thing was cast out of durable iron, anchored deep into the earth, presumably extending at least as far down as it did up.

Alisart Cleavster had also thought that the name 'Chain Tower' was meant to allude to the fact that it bore a method of transportation to the empire's mainland, it probably still did, but the fact that it was ripe with actual chains had been unexpected, many constructs and floating islands were linked to it with a single chain, many staying in place at all times, some spinning around the stronghold, a few simply held up from metallic poles thrusting out the sides.