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The Ruined Death Knight

After someone took my life away from me, I felt something or someone pulling my entire being together with my memories away from me and placing them into somewhere where it was cold and hollow. And when I thought that my life came back to me... I realized that my new life as one of the dead had already begun... "Who am I?" Which path will this soul choose? A path of Perseverance or a path of Ruination? * * * * P.S: This is my first novel that I write so there is bound to be mistakes...so go easy on me xD

Allenheim · Fantasi
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448 Chs

Necromancer

At the same time when Danzel mastered the Bandits in their hideout entrance.

A small girl was walking beside a tall grandpa who was holding a large curved sheath with a blade resting there.

Both those two were wearing some quite unique and weird clothing based on the cultural standpoint of the Arcana and the Berum Kingdom.

And the fact that both of them were hiding their body feature didn´t make it much easier for someone to guess where those two had come from.

That duo though could be easily mistaken for a grandpa taking her dear grandaughter for a walk through the forest.

One would never expect that those two were currently going to begin a massacre.

"Grandpa, when will we be there? My feet are starting to hurt." The small girl said with a cute voice at her grandpa.

Looking at the small girl, the elderly felt quite troubled.