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Unsealing Emptiness

He was not a human since no human is aware of himself even before his birth. He has no blood and no heart, but emotions? He does have feelings, but can he express them? Why was he called a Devil's Spawn at his birth? Why did they cut away his arms and a leg? Why did no one ever visit him for years? And why does this emptiness... feels so... just so familiar? Why does the Void feel so... full? Who is he? Or rather... What is he? Countless questions—all left unanswered. This is Ozul Ashfall's Adventure to comprehend his own existence. ______________________________________ Disclaimer: I do not own this cover, and if you are the owner and want me to take it down, please contact me on the discord server: discord.gg/RVBHh4rTJJ

Bird_0f_Hermes · ตะวันออก
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Might of the cannon.

"...just like a normal cannon powered by Mana," the old physician stuttered, getting a few nods from the experienced blacksmiths on the side.

They hadn't created something like this before, but from what they had gathered, the cannon should work perfectly.

If only they had more time, they could have tested it many times over. However, they could only look for any errors and correct them on the spot under their given circumstances. 

Lammert not only wanted them to finish the cannon under six days, but he had also told them to be discreet about it, so they couldn't openly experiment either.

One thing they all agreed on was that this was one of their masterpieces, even if it was made with the joint effort of everyone present in the room.

Lammert looked towards Darcia for confirmation and only when he saw her nodding at him did he respond, "Do we do it here then?"