Strongest Descendant: Overpowered Origin System In The Oasis
He collapsed from the halls of fame with his heart torn from his body and tears stifling down his face as he held out his hands to reach for that which he desired: freedom.
He could finally spread out his wings and take flight; he could finally… finally–
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“Embrace your lust and desire – why do you struggle with yourself?” Her voice pierced his heart, and it all began to come to him – his struggles and sacrifices, all ending here in what? What was all the pain he endured for? Were the sacrifices he made worth the gains he had received?
Wait. No. This was not what he wanted. Was it?
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Mark, standing before the lush green fields of his small home town raved on to his friends about how he had a dream about sailing across the sea of stars in the sky – finally seeing what was hidden on the other side. He trained and improved himself every day – just to reach that goal in reality – all until his dreams were snatched away from his grasp on the day of war – losing everything he had.
To get it all back – everything he had lost in the war: his home and freedom, he embarked on a bloody path to the stars. He was going to build an oasis on the other side, a world hidden from the prying arms of the universe. He was going to keep improving, and developing himself until he shattered all boundaries of the mortal body!
One by one, from level to level, through his infinite evolutions, he would make sure that his dream came to fruition. No matter how many innocents died or the demons he needed to embrace. He would accept them all; he would continue feeding his blood lust – until he found what he saw across the river:
The oasis, he always dreamed of.
DMC_MAX · Fantasie
