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Nameless King

Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.

Arlemit · Fantasie
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The Way to the River

Undead and the girl were fighting monsters, and their strength was slowly running out. They were ready to use their strongest skills.

It was safe around the crystal, and Wain was distracted by the bright flashes flying out of it. 

They were like blue comets slowly falling to the ground and bringing the past back to the present. Long dead beasts resurrected, and this echoed the message Wain heard.

'They are dead, but the crystal brings them back to life. Does that mean that if the flash hits me, I will die? Could this be the key to passing the second stage?' Wain pondered, and when the next flash came out, he ran after it.

Wain's plan was simple. He wanted the flash to hit him, not the bones of the ancient beasts. He hoped it would make a difference.

Whooooooosh.

Wain pressed his wings together and made a lightning dash forward when the flash should have brought it down to earth.