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Zenith Online: Rebirth of the Strongest Player

Death is sometimes not the end, and the zenith is empty. Legends rise and fall. Myths are born. Faced with death after a dismal fall from grace where glory, renown, and prominence were once found, Kieran's second chance is fueled by vengeance. It burns like a ruinous flame and drives Kieran's quest for power within and without. Though not an ingrate, he remains curious about why he returned to the past instead of dying. He has nothing but questions, but his death puts the beginning of his story into perspective, showing him that Zenith Online... is the beginning of the end — the end of the current Age. The zenith is empty and calls for someone to claim its throne, but to answer that call means to bear the consequences. Everything — especially choice — has a cost. Challenges lay in wait. The road to supremacy is wound in suffering, and to know the truth is to know madness. And so, the Maddened awakens...

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The Devil's Touch

Kieran waited at a slight distance, inspecting Weasel intensely enough that his presence was soon revealed. Disturbed, Weasel turned around with an annoyed scowl, his ire-filled gaze boring through Kieran.

"Why are you staring at me? I can feel you! Look away from me. I don't like the way this feels."

Unconvinced, Kieran continued to silently stare at Weasel, his apparent incense growing. Another outrage was on the horizon, bubbling at the shore of Weasel's untempered tongue.

An irascible fellow—quick to excite and easy to infuriate.

That eruption, however, was quickly stopped by Kieran.

"I wouldn't advise you to do that. Don't you love counting cards? Love playing blackjack? You just said you enjoy cards because, unlike humans, who muddy the odds of each card with trickery, you can count the odds of blackjack."