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Undying Warlord

Dilan, 21-years-old, was anything but ordinary. He sought adrenaline wherever he could. Life didn’t feel worth living on the small blue planet he was born on. However, it was a seemingly ordinary night on new year’s eve that everything changed! A raging storm manifested on the mountainside he had climbed on to feel free, to escape the ordinary world that bored him to death. And death was what awaited him eagerly as he was flung through the air, just to be pricked by an old, seemingly ancient tree trunk. Not even a miracle would be enough to save him anymore. But it was just at this moment that something much bigger than a miracle happened. Every single existence on the blue planet got connected to the Log of the Ancient, something most would label as “Status”. The ordinary and mundane world changed forever, turning into a bloody and merciless battlefield as the Primordial Ascension unsealed the shackles that weighed on the planet for millions of years. Mythical mana was unleashed, animals began to mutate, zombies emerged, and monsters known from fairy tales appeared out of Gates. Follow the journey of a man, who seeks adrenaline, who embraces pain, who overcomes death itself …a man, who will become an Undying existence! ** P.S Romance/R.18(any type of love yk) will start 250 earliest.

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The Sibling's alliance

"What did you just say?" Old Jeff's voice resounded in the large office where more than a dozen people were situated. All of them were staring in a single direction.

Old Jeff looked at the young man, who sat opposite him with an eerily calm expression on his face.

"So…not only do Vampires exist but thousands of them will attack our camp soon? And you are actually happy about that?..." Old Jeff asked for the second time while feeling weak in his legs. He slumped back in his seat without being able to do anything against it before he took a deep breath.

"Are you nuts?" He asked, finally speaking out everyone's thoughts out loud.

"Probably, but what does it matter?" Dilan returned the question with the same smile he had on his face most of the time.