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KeepwarmT3 months ago
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this broke me
Ch 22 Difficult Times
THE FOOL
Urban · MelvinDash
KeepwarmT4 months ago
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i was so glad that this novel continues to update! ive been waiting !
Ch 20 Devil Candidate
THE FOOL
Urban · MelvinDash
KeepwarmTa year ago
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I thought this would be like vampire or werewolves when I saw the cover but the idea using a lore was brilliant and the writing was so smooth bro
Lucius: Chronicles of a Sellsword
Urban · MelvinDash
KeepwarmTa year ago
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aight the first was good
Ch 1 Sellsword
Lucius: Chronicles of a Sellsword
Urban · MelvinDash
KeepwarmTa year ago
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the elder meeting is ... ofcourse
As dawn broke over Dalisay, Mang Ambo called a village meeting beneath the ancient balete tree, a place where matters of great importance were traditionally discussed. The villagers gathered, a mix of fear and determination in their eyes, to hear the elder's recount of his conversation with Lucius, the mysterious sellsword.
Lucius: Chronicles of a Sellsword
Urban · MelvinDash
KeepwarmTa year ago
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Lucius shakes his head, a grim smile playing on his lips. "A common misconception. Kapres are indeed giants who reside in the oldest of trees, usually benign, content with their tobacco and solitude. But provoke them, disturb their domain, and they become formidable foes. These burns," he points to the scorched marks on the corpse, "are from the embers of its giant cigar. And the strength required to inflict such damage... only a Kapre possesses it."
Lucius: Chronicles of a Sellsword
Urban · MelvinDash
KeepwarmTa year ago
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what
"These wounds," Lucius muses aloud, "are not the work of an Aswang. You face a Kapre."
Lucius: Chronicles of a Sellsword
Urban · MelvinDash
KeepwarmTa year ago
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got this
Led by the chief to the site of the latest tragedy, Lucius examines the remains. The marks on the body are unlike those made by any human or beast known to the villagers. Deep gashes paired with signs of immense strength and strange burns, as if from a scorching embrace.
Lucius: Chronicles of a Sellsword
Urban · MelvinDash
KeepwarmTa year ago
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Mang Ambo sighs, a weary sound that fills the small room. "Almost every night, we are haunted by nightmares made flesh. Our livestock slaughtered, our people vanishing into the darkness. Just last night, another villager was taken. We found... what was left of him at dawn, his body drained of life, marks of unspeakable horror upon his flesh."
Lucius: Chronicles of a Sellsword
Urban · MelvinDash
KeepwarmTa year ago
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thats why he was a sellsword. i thought he was selling weapons. lol
Lucius leans forward, his voice low and measured. "I've heard tales of your plight, of shadows that prey upon your people under the cover of night. I offer my blade to protect you, for a price."
Lucius: Chronicles of a Sellsword
Urban · MelvinDash