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Zenith Online: Rebirth of the Strongest Player

Death is sometimes not the end, and the zenith is empty. Legends rise and fall. Myths are born. Faced with death after a dismal fall from grace where glory, renown, and prominence were once found, Kieran's second chance is fueled by vengeance. It burns like a ruinous flame and drives Kieran's quest for power within and without. Though not an ingrate, he remains curious about why he returned to the past instead of dying. He has nothing but questions, but his death puts the beginning of his story into perspective, showing him that Zenith Online... is the beginning of the end — the end of the current Age. The zenith is empty and calls for someone to claim its throne, but to answer that call means to bear the consequences. Everything — especially choice — has a cost. Challenges lay in wait. The road to supremacy is wound in suffering, and to know the truth is to know madness. And so, the Maddened awakens...

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An Embedded Fear, A Friend of the Ignis

After returning to the medical facility, Kieran turned toward everyone and examined how inebriated they were. Because Nemean and Bastion were of a larger frame, they held their alcohol incredibly well.

"Bastion, Nemean—do me a favor and lead Sithik and Cygnus back to their rooms," Kieran directed.

"You've got it, boss," Nemean answered. He swung Sithik's arm over his shoulder and walked the extremely tipsy boy upstairs.

"Y-you know what, Nemean? You're a solid guy. A big burly, sweetheart," Sithik slurred his words and hiccuped. 

Although the residual energy of the X-hancers had neutralized some of the alcoholic content, Sithik didn't possess enough to counteract the number of drinks he had.

"There you go, little guy. Small steps. Take it easy because if you hurl on me, I will turn on the security system and toss you into it," Nemean said, patting his chest.