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Starlight Necromancer

Life had never been easy for Foster. Not when he was abandoned by his family, not when he was taken in by a local crime syndicate, and also not when he suddenly found himself in another world full of magic and mystery. The system saved his life, giving him a second chance to live however he wanted here in this new world. After being taken in by a being that should never logically exist, Foster was given the tools that he needed to achieve his selfish desires.

DiceVR · Fantaisie
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"...Just beating him in a drinking contest, and helping him clean up made him like this? Seriously?" Rae asked perplexed, and Foster simply shrugged, "Listen, I said it before, but I've got no idea what it was exactly that made him open up. But either way, if it's like this now, then why worry about it?" He pointed out, picking up some thick, heavy boots. Compared to the light, thin shoes that he was wearing until now, these would be much better in a fight. Luckily, they seemed to be about his size too.