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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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Taking revenge?

The next day Ozul woke up to the sight of both Cyril and Mark murmuring at a distance with their backs facing him.

He jumped down the tree as the duo turned towards him after hearing the noise. They looked like they had recovered from the internal injuries. Both their faces contained hostility towards Ozul as they glared at him.

Their intense hatred was also the reason that Ozul had woken up early. He couldn't ignore such hard feelings thrown directly at him.

Clara couldn't sleep all night. She did not need to sleep in the first place, so she just meditated on the tree branch. Her eyes opened when she felt the disturbed Mana in the air.

Cyril and Mark had discussed what they wanted to do already. Even if Ozul did not wake up now, they would have gone directly for the kill.