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The Ruined Death Knight

After someone took my life away from me, I felt something or someone pulling my entire being together with my memories away from me and placing them into somewhere where it was cold and hollow. And when I thought that my life came back to me... I realized that my new life as one of the dead had already begun... "Who am I?" Which path will this soul choose? A path of Perseverance or a path of Ruination? * * * * P.S: This is my first novel that I write so there is bound to be mistakes...so go easy on me xD

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A Man's Greed

Currently, in the church...

In the stage where the half-broken was were two boys standing opposite to each other.

Those boys were Kayn and Marcus.

With mana flaring through their body, they clashed each other with their fist.

And Marcus who was throwing punches left and right had no chance against the 2nd-tier Kayn.

"Huff-Huff, Why can´t I hit you!"

Stoping with their training, they both seated exhausted on the ground.

"It´s alright Marcus, sooner or later you will catch up to no time." Kayn comforted Marcus.

"And when will that be!? We are just 1 year younger than you and we are a league apart!" Marcus yelled frustrated.

Looking at this hand, his eyebrows frowned as a small red spot appeared as quickly as it disappeared.

"Ugh...Are you stronger because of those?" Marcus grumbled slightly tired.

"Marcus!" Seeing that, Kayn grabbed at this shoulder and looked at Marcus directly into this eyes.