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The Crimson Elf

Silax a young elf struck by a mysterious illness that takes away his ability to get stronger, yearns for a cure and a way to get stronger. Legend whispers of the World Tree, a mythical entity rumored to hold the key to ultimate power and unmatched healing. Reaching it promises not only a cure but also a chance to reclaim what was taken from him. Driven by ambition and a thirst for strength, Silax leaves home. He spends years searching until one day his efforts bear fruit. What he finds is not the blessing he anticipated, but a curse. It requires a sacrifice, a darkness that must be embraced to wield its might. A power fueled by darkness and life force absorbed from others. This dark power grants him immense strength but test his morals. Torn between ambition and morality, he must make a choice. Embrace his monstrous nature and achieve his goals at the cost of everything or give up on this power to protect the world from its danger. This is a story of the corrupting nature of power, the sacrifice and the cost of achieving ones goals, and the blurred lines between ambition and self-preservation. It's a tale that explores the lengths one might go to in the face of mortality.

kynikoiTDM · Fantasy
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106 Chs

Finalizing The Enchantment

Rëwa arrived earlier than he usually did today, which surprised Silax. Silax had come to understand that Rëwa was someone who stuck to his routine, he was a creature of habit.

Over the past seven days, he had always showed up at Silax's door at exactly nine in the morning, but today he was an hour and a half early.

"This is a surprise Rëwa. Why are you here so early?"

"There's still a lot to do to complete this commission, and I would like to finish today. So that means starting earlier than I usually do."

Silax didn't think what was left of the job needed him to start earlier, but Rëwa was the expert here, so he just nodded and ushered him in.

Arwen and Aerin were right behind him, and just like with the change in their time of arrival, something was different. They usually came with two boxes, both of them carrying one each, but today they had a third box with them.