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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 see that none of you have heard of the last aspect, and it is perfectly understandable, chances are, your former instructors haven't either, since it is a new addition, it will take some time before the knowledge spreads, and it is an important aspect that always should have been measured" Rosemary explained with a vibrant smile, it wasn't uncommon for the new aspects to be brought up.

Typically, they were either covered by an already existing one, or simply plain wrong, this new one had been deemed to fit however.

"It has been given the provisory name of 'know', and if you know anything about the convention of researches and our scientific community, provisory means that it will be the official name for the many years to come" she reached for something underneath her desk, pulling out a familiar-looking orb, all of the students had interacted with such things before, it was a tool used to measure one's mana aspect.