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Nameless King

Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.

Arlemit · Fantaisie
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Dragons are the Enemies?

Wain made up her mind, so Ceozi began to prepare for work. She started warming up the forge as well as taking a few materials that were needed to work the dragon bone.

"Well, I didn't think I'd ever get ready to make a scythe from the dragon bone... Agh, Wain it's actually dangerous, you know?" Ceozi muttered while shaking her head, but she didn't take her eyes off the forge.

"Hah, you have nothing to worry about. Don't forget that I'm not just a strong guy now, I'm the Nameless King." Wain smirked as he pointed at himself.

Ceozi sighed, "Yeah... If I didn't know about your history, I never would have agreed to something so crazy. Every time you come to me there's some fucked up thing going on and the worst part is that I love it."