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Reclaiming the Demon's Curse

Cyril's mind is in a mess. Everyone thought that he was dead. However, the truth is that he survived the catastrophe and wanted to return home as quickly as possible. But just a few days after the news of his death, he already found his lover together with another man! Finally, he realized that the catastrophe he met wasn't an accident, his death was plotted by them to get rid of him! He couldn't take the pain of being betrayed by the woman he loved. He found himself searching on the internet for a way to die. He wanted it to be painless if possible. However, as he was searching, he heard a demon's voice behind him. "I can help you..." The cold voice coming from the depths of hell sends a shiver up his spine. On that night, Cyril made a deal with the Demon. And later on... he will call it the Demon's Curse. *** [ WPC #202 Silver Prize Winner ] *This story is about Cyril who made a deal with an interesting Demon... a demon with a unique method of taking his prey's life. *The pacing is slow at the start but once the MC had a full grasp of the things he can do, the pacing will get better. (: *I do not own the cover art. just found it on google. if it's yours and wants me to remove it, let me know! Discord: xlntz#6223 *** 2 chaps/day starting on dec 1 [ PS: The book wouldn't be a super long series so the premium was a bit early. ]

xlntz · แฟนตาซี
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Old Crafter

"Are you Britta's friend?"

The old man, who had just come out of the wooden house, asked.

"That's right… Are you the Old Crafter?" Cyril asked as he observed the man.

"Yes… Let's discuss your request inside." The old man replied as he invited Cyril to his house.

He appears to be an old monk with a white beard and mustache. Although his robe doesn't seem to belong to the Temple Monks, his aura still has similarities.

'I didn't know that the Old Crafter would have this kind of identity. Though he's not wearing monk's clothes, he must be related to them since he's living here.' Cyril mused.

He also noticed that the old man has full control of his Aura and he is using it to carry his weight! He must've achieved the peak of Aura Control already!

'Wait, he seems to be injured? Did he not receive my Lesser Healing Potion?'

Cyril then noticed that the man's left leg seems to be incapable of moving. It's no wonder why the old man is carrying himself with his Aura.