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.
Arts Training
Although Milo, and honestly, most of his peers had absolutely no future in the practice of battle arts, that did not mean that Syklon could not teach them anything, to properly craft battle arts and attain her incredible understanding of the arts, she also had to simply be good at learning, adapting and creating battle styles.
Somehow, despite being so small and frail, she could box Milo and wrestle him into submission with one hand, while standing in equilibrium on one foot, absolutely ludicrous, both to experience and to watch, but no one was laughing, all had gotten the premium experience at least once before, her hands were too small to properly grasp them, but they just did.