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Pestilence: Rise Of The Pure Undead

Moulded from rot and souls, Loimos is born as an undead, as a skeleton. An undead linked to the weakest category of its kind, yet, he has something no other of the dead have. He is pure. Follow the journey of Loimos as he fulfils his duty and hunts down the living with extreme prejudice and faces off with the hypocrisy of those who live in death. In a world thriving with life, magic and heroes, he stands as the solution and its end.

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A Problem Far Removed

Once again finding herself before those great doors, Iliz just paced back and forth in front of it, her long tail furiously tapping against the ground, the speed of the movement coupled with the wire-thinness of it rendering the extra limb near imperceptible to others save for the whip-like sound it caused with every strike.

The priestess knew that the all-beast held much knowledge, despite the failures and misuse of beast worship, they remained a great figure with insight in how to lead the people, having been standing side-by-side with the originator of sun worship, they had basically created the Emerald Realm's society together, and clearly, it had been a fantastical job.

Unfortunately, the regal ancestor of the sun worshippers could not be asked anything by anyone at the moment, so it only left the all-beast, so there shouldn't be any reason to wait around or hesitate, but Iliz was apprehensive of what might be said down there…