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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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Shattered Light

Kieran's fingers traced the information on the virtual docket, his expression difficult… no, seemingly impossible to decipher while gliding his finger through the rows and down the columns, simply to verify this couldn't be a coincidence. 

The applicant's identity wasn't entirely relevant; instead, their address caught his attention. 

A sort of universal address provided to many children.

Orphans, to be exact. Those discarded and unclaimed.

Intrigue rose in Kieran's gaze, and concentration stirred, becoming laser-focused once his vision became trained on Altair.

"Are you sure you're familiar with this kid?" 

Vacant of doubt, Altair nodded.

"I'm positive that I've seen this kid around. Though the entire event is foggy, his eyes just seem uniquely familiar. The kind of eyes you'll never get out of your mind once you meet them. Something… resonant is buried within that kid's eyes."