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Lord's Authority.

***[WSA 2024 Entry]*** “In a realm where deceit is woven into the very fabric of existence, the enigmatic dance of perception unfolds. A mimic seeks joy, while another spins webs of deception, manipulating with coy precision. Malevolence lurks in the shadows, and blood stains the path of the fifth. The sixth remains stoic, while the seventh is naught but a mere pawn. Above, below, and hidden amidst, he who controls perception watches, ever vigilant.” *** What does the Fool say? Welcome to the world of [Lord of Mirrors], where reality blurs and truth is but a fleeting illusion. In this game of power and deception, one must tread carefully, for the line between roleplayer and pawn is thin. Is the Lord truly the master, or are we merely pieces in his intricate game? It's all about perception. With eyes that see all and knowledge that spans realms, the is absolute. Obey his commands or face the consequences, for in this realm, he reigns supreme. *** A simple and naive archeologist with a heartache is tasked to roleplay the merciless Lord. Failure means only one thing – death. Can he do it? Maybe or Maybe not. No one knows. However, one must remember… “The Other side is tainted.” ... Warning: This content contains explicit language, graphic violence, and scenes of gore. Reader discretion is advised. *** Additional tags: Brutality, Dark, Villain, Smut, and Gore. ... Title Inspiration: ~Droit du seigneur (The Right of the Lord)~ Character inspiration: Mordret Valor (Shadow Slave) ... Update Chapter length: 2000+/- words. ... Volume 1: The Deception of Mimic ... Welcome to the Other Side (Discord link): https://discord.gg/G5JbQsjt7V

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44: <Hollow>. [2]

As the Tyrant's hands continued to pry open the spatial crack wide enough for its entry, the leader of the Scavenger Boars, the Iron King Boar, emerged from the crack. Its arrival invigorated its brethren. If not for the Tyrant's hands already visible, anyone who saw the Iron King Boar might mistake it for the Tyrant. Its towering stature of five meters, strong and long tusks, and deep abyssal eyes were enough to instill fear in the enemy's heart. 

The Iron King Boar reveled in the kingly aura it exuded.

Accompanied by a dozen Scavenger Boars, the leader moved towards the rusty scent of blood. Trampling over the corpses of humans clad in cloaks, the Iron King Boar sneered. It had heard about the lowly beings who used unholy means to claim the corpses of its brethren as if they were their own army. The Iron Boar was incensed.