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Unsealing Emptiness

He was not a human since no human is aware of himself even before his birth. He has no blood and no heart, but emotions? He does have feelings, but can he express them? Why was he called a Devil's Spawn at his birth? Why did they cut away his arms and a leg? Why did no one ever visit him for years? And why does this emptiness... feels so... just so familiar? Why does the Void feel so... full? Who is he? Or rather... What is he? Countless questions—all left unanswered. This is Ozul Ashfall's Adventure to comprehend his own existence. ______________________________________ Disclaimer: I do not own this cover, and if you are the owner and want me to take it down, please contact me on the discord server: discord.gg/RVBHh4rTJJ

Bird_0f_Hermes · Oriental
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Participating?

"Ah yes, Young Master. I almost forgot; are we going to participate or just watch the event?" Irvin asked since being invited there meant that they would have free slots for participants.

It meant that whoever they brought with them wouldn't need to fight all the previous battles and would straight get into the finals. This was the privilege given only to strong groups.

"Hm... we will participate," Ozul casually chose to participate, and Irvin realized it immediately because of a slight problem.

"But, Young Master..." Irvin hesitated to say. However, Ozul was in a hurry to go and slack off, "What is it now?"

"The age limit is actually just 50 years. And below that, we don't have any member capable enough to even hold their ground against others in the finals..." Irvin uttered in low spirits.

"But maybe you can..." Suddenly, his gloominess disappeared as he remembered that their Young Master had yet to reach 50 years of age as well.