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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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The Five Anabast (2)

With them showing off their immense death aura, Danzel only finds it fitting to reveal his own.

Slowly, his dead mana slipped out of his armor naturally and mixed with his aura before it exploded outwards to all the undead and the 5 Anabast.

Making the draugr's gaze in awe and the Anabast feel as if they were nothing before this undead.

If one were to compare their death aura in a battlefield, the aura of draugrs would seem to be bloodthirsty warriors.

The Anabast auras would be like a giant reaper reaping through masses with ease.

As for Danzel, his aura would seem like a giant skeleton carving through the whole battlefield with his sword, slaughtering and altering the battlefield itself while laughing.

To the undead, it brought forth both awe and fear upon such existences far above their own.