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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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404 Chs

Undead Balade

The king's words had been succinct, orders had been given, the first being to secure the borders of the continent, a herculean task to most, but something that would be done in the matters of a few days by the maniac corpses that were in charge of building things, a few days to accomplish the objective, they would inevitably keep going until it was impossible or if they were tasked to focus on something else.

Building crews were certainly the busiest out of all the castes of the undead legion, warriors and soldiers would be remaining idle for a while, as all could have guessed, Nitok's first objective upon finally conquering the entire continent, was to secure and make it an impenetrable fortress, the continental fortress, Tokstrom.