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The Eldrim Cards Legacy

Growing up in a cursed world, brought up in a country of warriors and soldiers, Nero was always eager for the day he would awaken his innate ability, and gain the chance to become an Eldrim Card master! Eager for the day he could fight against hell, hail and damnation itself and rid the world of its many curses. But the day his older brother was framed and sent to the frontlines to die, he woke up to a new truth. The notions of his youth - camaraderie, brotherhood, patriotism - they are all fake, and in the eyes of the powerful he and his ilk were just cannon fodder. In this cursed world, humans were curses too. He continued to wait for the day he could awaken power and rid the world of its curses - all of them! WSA 2024 Hey guys, for access to maps, character pictures and more check out the discord. For those that don't use discord, I'll think of something so you can see them as well! Discord: https://discord.gg/yqCkHedcUP

lifesketcher · Fantasy
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Awesome weapon

"What the hell is this?" Nero asked, his expression becoming stern. He did not mind listening to an offer from some mysterious organisation, but he absolutely wouldn't tolerate being played like this!

"Exactly what it looks like. There is no information on a 'Patrick Grant' within the Kolari database at all. Such a person does not exist, at least on paper, since there are no documents that prove his existence at all. Either there is more to this story, or someone did a very thorough job of erasing his tracks for some reason."

Nero frowned as he tried to understand what this meant. He looked at Bael, and from him sensed a very different aura than the one he had shown before. Earlier on, he was like an immature, spoiled brat whereas now he gave off the impression of someone with great confidence and experience. It was almost as if…

"Previously, were you goading me on purpose?" Nero asked.