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Rise Of The Shadow Demon

WSA 2024, please support. Ezra Silva was an orphan who had seen the hardships of life, yet held onto hope, hope for a better day, a better life. Still, none of that happens as his colleagues frame him for murder, and he is set on death row. "If I get a second life, I'll never be at anyone's mercy." These were the last words of Ezra Silva before he was executed for a crime he didn't commit. At death's door, a voice reached out to him, offering him a chance at life again, in a new world, and with the power to trample his enemies. Ezra accepts due to the rage in his heart. In this new world, he gains the shadow system from the power that was given to him by that strange voice, beginning his journey, a journey where he would never bow. discord server: I am open to discussion and questions. https://discord.com/invite/fHeYP3yH

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Ezra walked through the night. Though the sky was dark, the activities of the day had not yet ceased. He could hear the sounds of drunk men in bars and the occasional sound of a person getting beat up in a dark alley.

The only source of light was the mana lamps set at strategic locations around the city. They provided enough light for him to get to where he needed to go.

After minutes of walking, he arrived at the place he had asked the shadow girl to meet him, but she was not here.

"Guess she didn't come. I should not have let her go away. Sigh." He let out a dejected sigh and decided to wait a bit and see, but after close to thirty minutes of waiting, he didn't see her.

"I'd better get going." He took a step out of the place, but then his shadow sense picked up a presence behind him.

"You took your precious time," Ezra said as he turned to look at the shadow girl.