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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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Light Spar

As agreed, Milo was to honour a spar with the elemental champion of salt, he could only wonder how salt could be used offensively or for any sort of typical spells, its main usage seemed to lie in the caster learning to recreate actual salt to perfection and just serve as a furnisher of the good, salt was the main method of preservation for many after all, and if you had a good source of it, why bother developing complex arrays and such?

A sparring room within the palace was lit up with mana lights, Lunate was a rather stylish swordswoman, wielding a rapier in one hand, the other up against her hips, posture tall and compact despite her lack of height.