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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

Making Up For The Loss

Ember stared at the spot Evian had stood at, confused at his disappearance.

A few seconds later she pieced together how his intangibility could have made it possible before shaking her head to refuse such an 'impossible' situation only to shake herself into believing what she had seen with her eyes before once again blocking it out and adamantly believing it impossible unless Evian proved it to her once again.

Meanwhile, Evian sunk deep towards the center of the world.

When the Grey-eyed Stygian finally stopped Phasing and allowed himself to be propelled back to the surface, he found he was still in the Larnak territory but now closer to the boundary line.

'I'm getting better at this," Evian thought with a smile as he put on his Merchant Hat.

[Luck Maybe?]

'Shut up!' Evian told his Assistant with a snort.

Avoiding the boundary line had never been Evian's intention. Unlike this afternoon, he had no reason to avoid drawing attention to himself.