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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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Wounds

Wain stopped, looked at Virion, and said, "Well, what now? Soon only one of us will be left here, won't we?"

Virion was silent for a while until with a calm look he replied, "Yeah... You're right, apparently, we really have finally reached the end. Honestly, I didn't think our fight would be this long and hard, but that just means it's very important, right?"

"Hah, I was coming here for a completely different reason!" Wain spoke with a sly smile on his face as he pointed towards the monster behind the barrier, "I just wanted to get the shard to recover my sword, but all of this ended up happening! Just look around, it's like we've become the center of the world!"

Virion looked around as his eyes went wide for a moment. He knew that Alucard and Gael were here as they had come almost in the beginning, but he had absolutely not expected to see three Arkans here, unique in the history of their world.