Nameless King
Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.
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Tap. Tap. Tap.
Ern tapped his finger on the table with a serious look while the cooks in the kitchen used all their skills and abilities to cook the wild boar as quickly as possible.
"Are you aware that I can have you arrested for what you did?" Aurora said in a calm voice as she looked at him, "Where did you find such a huge boar, after all?"
"You do know that a shark can smell even a drop of blood over a kilometer away, don't you?" Ern asked.
"Yeah... It's a known fact, but... what's that got to do with it?" Aurora tilted her head in confusion.
"When Demons are hungry, we turn into sharks, only we don't feel the blood, we feel meat! And, there is no fresher meat than a wild boar running through the woods!" Ern exclaimed as he pounded the table, "Damn it, where's my meat!"
Crackling.