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The Respawner

A man left with nothing claws his way through the very bottom of society. One day, he makes a chilling discovery: even death has abandoned him. Aldric somehow defies the inevitable, experiencing each demise as a cruel reenactment of his failures. But now, with the power to alter the past, he gains the ability to author a future worthy of a power hungry destitute like himself. Armed with a soul-hungry blade and the ability to cheat fate, he enters the Expanse—a realm where countless worlds collide, and men and gods struggle for dominion. [ The universe will continue on, again, and again, and again. And still, you will remain. Expelled from the principles of causality, yet, a silent orchestrator of it. ] [You are the Firsts' Great and Terrible Blade, and reality itself will crack at the weight of your failures.]

The_Forgotten_ · Fantaisie
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Iron Taste

The sound of crackling fire mixed with the jarring noise of nothingness and desolation that plagued the outlands. The smoke, white and billowing, seemed almost like a protest to the sharp dust. It contrasted with the dark air, forming a resistance against the desert hue.

More enticing than the sight was the aroma that intertwined with the smoke, as if from meat roasted by a skilled griller and seasoned to perfection. It was such a divine aroma that it was impossible to tell it came from the burning flesh of an ugly serpentine creature.

"How long do you plan on staying here?" Lerai asked, rotating the meat above the fire.

Aldric glanced at him, thinking for a moment before deciding to indulge the stranger's attempt at small talk.

"As long as I need to."

The man nodded, not looking up from his roast as he let out a small chuckle.

"You don't seem to be in a hurry to leave this place."