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Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith

"From here on out, I'll only do what I want. What makes me Happy" After years at a dead-end job, Evian finally has enough and quits to pursue his passions but before he could even revel in his new freedom, tragedy struck and he became a creature of Decadence. Condemned to a life of devouring souls in exchange for strength, Evian is pulled out of the world he knew and made to possess the body of a namesake in a different world of Magic and all sorts of wonder. A world home to different races taking residency in their own separate corners of it. In this new world, Evian will find so many opportunities opened to him and it won't take long for him to begin to indulge in those opportunities. After all, Souls taste good but beauties- Beauties taste even better...

NatePrince · Fantasia
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246 Chs

Have I Ever Not Been?

*Bang*

With a final hit from the Captain, the barrier shattered and nothing stood between his blade and Daria's chest. The Witch still had her movement spell at her feet but trying to leave did her no good as the Captain would simply persist. She had a seal prepared but there was hardly any room to cast her spell.

Daria gritted her teeth and sidestepped, hoping to at least get the blade moving away from her vital organs. The Captain chuckled darkly,

"You're not getting away!" he proclaimed and with complete control of his movement, he swung his sword at her only to have it knocked aside by a barbed Spear formed thickly with Grey Eldritch energy.

*DANNN*

As a Wraithic Spell equivalent of the Third Circle against a Fourth Star weapon wielded by a Fourth Order Knight, Evian's spell had no chance whatsoever and dissipated into deadly mist right on impact but fortunately, he had succeeded in his goal and knocked the weapon off its trajectory.