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The Vagabond's Gaze

He lost his home, he lost his only friend, he was cursed to roam the lands alone, to be shunned by society, haunted by memories of what he once had. Then his eyes suddenly opened, and everything became clear, he could see all, nothing could hide from his gaze, it seemed like he had been blessed by the heavens, or could it have been a curse? Navigating a conflict-torn world, filled with deceit and lies, war and honour, he comes to discover what is hidden beneath its surface, secrets hidden under the veil, truths that were never true. As his journey unfolds, his findings reveal that his newfound eyes carry a much deeper secret, and he soon finds himself entangled in a web of ancient danger beyond his imagination. Follow the journey of the vagabond, Ivander Rostov Marquez. {A/N: This is purely a work of fiction and imagination, while there might be some familiar elements related to real life, it is not meant to offend anyone or push any negative agenda and is just meant for entertainment purposes.}

odogwu_d_wise · Fantaisie
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77 Chs

Light in the dark

Ivan's heart pounded as the shades screeched in pain, their writhing bodies consumed by the fire he had summoned. His hand still tingled with the residual heat, though he knew deep down that it wasn't enough to ward off the horde for long. He watched the flames sputter and slowly die out as the surviving shades scurried back, their dark forms blending into the shadows, hissing and snarling in frustration.

The group behind him looked on with a mixture of awe and fear. Elina's grip tightened on her sword as she instinctively moved closer to Ivan. "You did it again," she said, her voice trembling slightly. "But there are still so many…"

Ivan nodded, his face drained of color. "I can't keep this up much longer."

Roan stepped forward, his eyes never leaving the darkness where the shades lurked. "We need to get out of here. Now."

"But where can we go?" Tommen asked, his voice shaking. "We're trapped."