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The Ruined Death Knight

After someone took my life away from me, I felt something or someone pulling my entire being together with my memories away from me and placing them into somewhere where it was cold and hollow. And when I thought that my life came back to me... I realized that my new life as one of the dead had already begun... "Who am I?" Which path will this soul choose? A path of Perseverance or a path of Ruination? * * * * P.S: This is my first novel that I write so there is bound to be mistakes...so go easy on me xD

Allenheim · แฟนตาซี
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Lies in Truth, Hypocrisy in Actions

Once Danzel and Shiro went to the house, they stayed till night there.

Despite being reluctantly himself, Danzel decided to give Shiro that day to her.

From lessons to casual talks of magic.

To some of what Shiro considered his "adventures" to somehow fixing the roof and floor, which was damaged, with means "unknown" to him, till fixing Shiro's clothes.

Hours where he could spend learning magic, bettering his runesmithing, or teaching his Anabast's.

Opening the door and leaving the house once Shiro went to sleep, Danzel shook his head helplessly.

"I shouldn't have offered her to make her new clothes, how should I even manage to make a robe? In the first place, I am a death knight...not a damn tailor." 

When he offered her to make her new clothes, what he had in mind was something similar to what he had done. Stitching together fuer and leather with bones to make it wearable and warm.