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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 : Reverence

All stood as tall as was physically possible, the very words coming from King Nitok seemed to manipulate their movements, raw authority and charisma melded with pure power that radiated from his every action.

Allang Allantir looked to the side, moving only his eyes, spotting Ilraptere Vinntm and Irtancix Vilopx, they had been here for much longer than any other livings, and they were in perfectly good health, looking just as he remembered, the jungle king and veiled emperor did not looked nearly as worried as the rest here.

'Did they already converse with him?' wondering, the king of Glittegoyaume awaited for King Nitok to speak again.

Paying close attention to the most important undead of all, although his aura was overwhelmingly intense, he himself appeared relaxed, as relaxed as a skeleton could be anyways.