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Zenith Online: Rebirth of the Strongest Player

Death is sometimes not the end, and the zenith is empty. Legends rise and fall. Myths are born. Faced with death after a dismal fall from grace where glory, renown, and prominence were once found, Kieran's second chance is fueled by vengeance. It burns like a ruinous flame and drives Kieran's quest for power within and without. Though not an ingrate, he remains curious about why he returned to the past instead of dying. He has nothing but questions, but his death puts the beginning of his story into perspective, showing him that Zenith Online... is the beginning of the end — the end of the current Age. The zenith is empty and calls for someone to claim its throne, but to answer that call means to bear the consequences. Everything — especially choice — has a cost. Challenges lay in wait. The road to supremacy is wound in suffering, and to know the truth is to know madness. And so, the Maddened awakens...

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Heralded In

The ride to the airport was quick and ambivalent. Some parts of the large vehicle were silent, others parts were filled with uproarious laughter, and the rest was filled with incoherent bickering that added to the disorderly ambiance.

Weasel had unsurprisingly fit right into Bastion and Nemean's bickering like a final puzzle piece. 

The likeness of the irascible and shameless behavior left Weasel feeling particularly light, not weighed down by some of the mental burdens pushed to remote corners of his mind to lessen their torment.

It was different for Kieran, though.

His mind wasn't present, enjoying the moment or noting the growing relationships between his teammates and friends. His mind visited the future—well, his version of it at least. 

'So many things to accomplish. So little time to do them.'