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Three Fold World

Slave… Trash… Unwanted… Hundreds of words had been hurled at Asher in his short life. He was greatly familiar with them and knew to ignore them for his own worth. His mother had told him find the good in people and look past their masks. But even a saint had a limit. And when Asher hit his limit, he also hit the limit of the overseer. Getting banished from his mine, Asher was left jobless and also became target of denigration. But when the demons poured out from the earth, and invaded his world, what was Asher to do? Especially when even the divine immortals, the most sacred and holy, deemed him as a heretic; Asher had little to do other than run. How could someone rejected and hated by all survive in the harsh Three Fold World? Only by overcoming all odds and eradicating those that opposed him would Asher rise to the top of the world. Humans, Demons, and Immortals... All shall kneel before the Empyrean of the Three Fold World

Grand_Void_Daoist · Fantasía
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Danger In The Alleys

Returning to the outer region of the city was of no problem to Asher as all he had to do was follow the straight road back and pass through the gate. The guards at the gate paid no attention to Asher this time either, and were only looking at other people that had weapons with them.

Asher only had a dagger with him now, but it was not as visible so there was no cause for concern for most. Not to mention, his physique didn't suggest that he would be a threat either thus they would think even less of him.

After passing, he came to a stop over the bridge that Aria and Clyde had dropped them off at.

"Let's see…" Asher took out the map he had drawn with the help of Michael and glanced at the path. 'This is the eastern section of the industrial district, Roran's Hearth was originally in the commoner's residential area but should now be on the western edge of the district.' He charted out a path in his mind.