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Throne of Blood and Ash

Caught in a deadly game between Gods and Demons, Angels and Devils, Izalith Snow was torn from her home and family and cast into a World of Blood and Ash. Lost in the Exalted Wheel, Izalith must lift her blade toward not just the Heavens but the Hells and all that may live in between. Carrying the Blade of Laevatein at her waist and a mischievous grin, Izalith journeys through the Hidden Realm of Arcadia. Unaware of the lingering eyes tainted by sin, a dark, looming smile obscured behind a veil of smoldering darkness is revealed. ***

Lord_Damocles · Fantasía
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Heartstone

Humming about to the rhythm of a song, I quickly got changed with the clothing prepared by Kali and left for the new dawn. I was alive once again. All I need now is breakfast, a snack, dessert, and a little bit of brunch, and, finally, I'll be set for the afternoon. Gods, I can't wait to start exploring!

"I wonder, with my inquisitor title would I be able to leave the city?" Pointing my eyes towards Kali at the counter humming quite early in the morning, surrounded by a few adventures, I made my way back upstairs and towards Eryths office on the third floor. 

"Enter,' Came his earthy voice before I could knock.

I entered, and my eyes skimmed over the golden orbs of Eryth before landing on a man dressed in luxurious dark blue robes with scarlet lining. His head was slightly arced as he stared me down, measuring my worth. I did the same.

[Malvick Craven]

Race: Human [Moon Drake]