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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

Whistle

"If I may ask Sir Loimos, the headhunters are even more special than other undeads under your command, they are not just a part of the vanguard, but always the very first to be sent, and I had been wondering what exactly set them apart from dullahans and other headless undeads?"

"The headhunters are all made from living champions and heroes, turned into dust, the head in particular, is to be scattered, to maintain the memories, however, their sense of self is taken away, hidden from all"

"Is this what makes them so resilient?"

"It is what makes ever-lasting"

-Transcript of a conversation with Champion Loimos