Spectre of Corvus

The Warmonger known as General Alastair Hecate of the Empire got executed through the trial of justice orchestrated by the federation of nations. Dying and achieving freedom for the first time through the flames of pain and suffering, Alastair now found herself in the darkness of the abyss. There, she would get judged by three beings no one and nothing could comprehend. They were monstrous primordial creatures before everything and nothing. Anyhow, the judgment resulted in Alastair becoming a Krieger. A warrior who passed through realms in exchange for souls. With this, Alastair was at last given a second chance to become someone better than before. Someone with the title, Spectre of Corvus. ――――― [Disclaimer: I do not own the cover of the book. All credits will goes to the creator of the cover. If you wish for its removal, tell or pm me, and I will remove it.]

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The Next Day

A day had already passed since the execution of the higher-ups. With the power vacuum left behind by them, the city of Anfang was in relative chaos. Anyhow, another day had begun, and the golden sun was slowly rising from the line of the boundless horizon. Atop the northern gate, a gorgeous young lady sat on its concrete floor.

She was silently gazing over the beautiful, radiant dawn with a slight smile plastered on her face. While looking over the scenery, she turned her gaze towards the right side of her. She was looking over her subordinates, who were currently under a hangover from heavy drinking.

"These two actually dared to challenge me in a drinking competition." Alastair slightly chuckled as she could see numerous empty bottles right beside them. Well, her side had more bottles than the two of them combined. Anyway, a new day had started for Alastair Hecate. With the execution of the higher-ups, it was time to take the second step.

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