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.
Youth And Heat
"This is where the defiler's took off into the seas a few days ago, or so I have heard, the people that we thrown around by them were touched by the fire and are no good to ask about it right now" speaking sternly, Pierre-Ornée stood in front of the three unwanted presences, the name otherworlders were referred to as.
They had managed to get a good lead on the movements of the heretic leader, but unfortunately, diplomacy meant that Halbardier Pierre-Ornée, said to be amongst the strongest this continent had to offer, tightly affiliated with a king, he couldn't just walk around other nations without warning them about his arrival, that would be problematic.
The entire process had gotten the four of them a bit late, allowing the defilers to take off onto the ocean.