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The Forsaken Hero

Discord: https://discord.gg/PX3xqJdZMY I closed my eyes with a sigh and let the needle slip through limp fingers. It wasn’t like anyone would miss me. They could always find someone else to beat or rape. The nothingness was a relief. At least now I have peace. Only...I don’t remember 'nothingness' having so many gods. As one of ten heroes chosen by the Divine, I was sent to another world to fend off a demon invasion. But, the gods aren’t all helpful, and treat this as a game. Waking up in the magical world of Enusia, I found myself cursed and alone, clapped in chains and despised. This world was worse, far worse than the playground I so naively left behind, filled with betrayal, pain, and death. I've heard that the brightest lights cast the longest shadows. Perhaps, in this life, I can find if that's true. I'm tired of living in the dark. It's time to find the light.

Author_of_Fate · Fantaisie
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Return to Westfall Village

I spent the next few hours deep in practice, training my mana control and manipulation. The fight with Vithrass had highlighted many weaknesses in my spells, spurring me to study and practice harder. These "flaws" would be minuscule, if even noticeable, to most other mages, Yet I had nearly died because of them. If my Blade Ward array had held just a few seconds longer, the Glory Chasers would have arrived in time, and they never would have tried that risky distraction.