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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

Is That Jealousy I Hear?

Ember made the urgency clear and with the promise of extra pay, the Coachman pushed his Carriage to the very limit of speed he could without charging through pedestrians and squashing them to death.

Evian sat close to a window and looked out of it but he could barely appreciate the scenery. The Carriage moved so fast, that it was all reduced to a passing blur.

While Evian observed, with one hand over his broken ribs, Daria haughtily eyed the duo of Ember and Carleine while they stared right back at her like they were itching to ask exactly how she and Evian knew each other.

Both Gryon and Gillert were slumped on seats still unconscious with Gryon looking the worst off.

Koln's potions had clotted his blood and stopped his bleeding but his wound remained open and his skin remained deathly pale. His breathing dragging and sluggish.