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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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The Beginning : Face To Face

Word was passed, and somehow, in record time, someone arrived to go and converse with the executioner, Milo went back to observing from afar, and it seemed like the king wanted to make an impression on the forces of death, Pierre-Ornée was the one that walked up to the undead, mimicking his entrance as he was also accompanied by two other people, only that the ones standing a distance behind him were Syklon and Rosemary, clearly, there was a difference in combat powers here.

The executioner was unfazed, no… Milo wouldn't say that he was unfazed, more like that he was wholly unbothered and could not be taken by surprise somehow, the farm boy felt like that even if the halbardier cleaved him in half, not even a budge would come out of this corpse.