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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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"I hear that the Fin-Limiers have attacked Miss Rosemary!"

"I heard that it was at the academy, and she launched a meteor straight out of the sky to finish them off!"

"You absolute fool! It was two meteors, one on top of one another!"

"I was told that The Death Dealer sliced the entire academy in half, in just one slash-"

"Apparently there is a volcano in place of Toordefer now…"

"Who- Who are you all getting your info from?"

A group of cards playing cards went back and forth with the most maddening rumours possible, only a single one of them feeling like questioning the sources of those claims, here, near the border, everything was rather calm, a portion space was left empty to allow for troops to mobilise and get into formation if necessary, as such, the men in charge of looking into the darkness and report anything weird had not much to do when in duty.