Life? Death? what's the difference? Many consider these two elements as opposites and the bane for the other but in reality, they are just different sides of the same coin. Derik always dreamt about becoming a cool mage and when the time came, he was disappointed... But even with the status of an archer he still pushed forward until he stumbled upon his magic... A power he could call his own.... DEATH!
Derik watched the emperor return to his throne while secretly preventing his werewolf healing factor from recovering his injuries right away to prevent people from having any suspicious thoughts. His eyes were dull each time he gazed at the emperor's back and for some reason, he had no urge to kill this man or surpass him. There was no sense of competition in him, making him feel a bit empty but peaceful! The competitive spirit in him was gone and all he wanted now was just a peaceful life.
In his past life, most of his friends were reduced to undead generals and Derik didn't want that this time. He wanted living friends, who will live life with him and grow with him. Maybe his intentions have made him weak but none of that mattered. Right now all Derik wants is to keep his current friends alive and find capable hosts who will act as the new bodies of his two old friends, Kaido and Demos.