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An Explorer's Guide (BL)

Completed! =) Healing is not just healing, it is also politics. Edwin had heard it all, had repeated it time and time again. He did not want to accept those words. They were vile, they were poisonous. A necromancer such as himself had no right to become a healer, he still did his best. An altruist like him had no place in the service of the king as Boliarin. He still refused to give up the title, for fear that someone else would take it, and plunge Duria into chaos. All his life, he had played by the rules. Even when he suffered losses, even when he believed he could not look himself in the mirror. Everyone has a breaking point. Edwin did not lie to himself. He was calm, but not sane. The camel's back had long since been broken. And yet, when his ray of moonlight, the vampire Hadrian, offered to travel with him, Edwin agreed. He lets himself pretend he was good, hoping he might lie to himself one of those days. Would Harry be enough to stop him from darkening the world? Or would he end up just another villain, who had once been bright-eyed and hopeful? The story is complete, and has 109 chapters in total, around 1k each. Updates: 7 a.m. and 7 p.m. Thank you for your time! =)

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Chapter 71: The trip begins.

 "Are wraiths the only thing you can command?" Edwin asked as they, Sebastian, and he, walked towards the gate of Wandermere.

"When I was still an elf, I could summon shadows too, but killing my mother made Harika frown upon me," a shadow went from Edwin's side and bleed into Sebastian's shadow. The red head raised an eyebrow at that.

"I can summon more. But this is just to be safe. It will answer basic commands," Sebastian extended his will to the shadow and forced it to show itself. It had taken his shape. Which meant that Roberts knew a thing or two about necromancy after all.

"Thank you, Eddy," Sebastian said with a wink. Edwin snorted and stuck out his tongue.

"If you call me Eddy, I will call you Seb," Edwin warned.

Sebastian grinned.

 His initial idea of Edwin was that the man was a stick in the mud, but, as it turns out, that wasn't so. He was still fun.