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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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Sabotage Craftsman

"I really don't know what you are talking about, everything is perfectly fine and okay here" the headmaster stroked his beard, shrugged at the same time.

"Don't pretend old man, the enchantments and runes inscribed on the weapons here are completely different from the ones we received, that's not just a change of design, it's fundamentally different, even the treatment of the wood is not the same" the two brothers had been about to go talk to the headmaster about what they had experienced the night before, but had been unable to as the elder was already being put on blast by Rosemary, who had seemingly gotten there mere moments before them.

Well, the royal palace was not that far away from the academy, the volcano witch could get in between the two places at any time, so they just sat down on a nearby bench and shamelessly eavesdropped on the conversation.