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33 Risen#re

'33 lives, they are my past,' 'Or so I wish they would remain,' 'But the past the present and the future make each other,' 'So I cannot be without all three,' 'I was cursed through all 33,' 'No, that's a lie, there were 2 exceptions,' 'But they were merely lies,' 'But they linger still,' 'All 33 of them are in my head,' 'So many lives, so many me's' 'My parents have always given me names,' 'Names no child deserved to bear,' 'So I crafted names of my own,' 'Oh, Demon of the End,' 'Oh Shatterer of Shatterings,' 'Heed my name for I was Talon Haltz the (Chaos Bringer) 'Oh mortals, oh immortals, oh gods, will you ever forget my name,' 'The one who bested you all and made the heavens acknowledge me as it's equal when it knew not your disgraceful names,' 'I've had so many names and shed those cursed ones,' 'Granted by parents undeserving of the title,' 'Of all my names only one truly matters,' 'My first,' "Samsara that is my sacred name, but I know not how it came to be mine,' 'Now I am cursed no more,' 'I have become Samsara once more,' "It's my first life, the life I never got to live,' 'Only it's complicated, for it is my first life,' 'Only it isn't!' --- Join Samsara in his journey to learn the truth of his origins, and the origins of his curse... Will it be a truth he can handle or will the broken god be broken once more? --- A/N: the first volume is officially complete, I know that it's long, but I promise it's worth the read. please feel free to point out any mistakes, and if there's anything you'd like to know about the story let me know in the comments --- Up/rate= 10ch/week 150 power stones = 1 bonus chapter 300 power stones = 2 bonus chapters 500+ power stones = 4 bonus chapters --- I do not own the rights to the cover art The credit for the cover art goes to: LAS-T deviantart.com if the owner wants it taken down please let me know

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100 - The Fallen Candidate

A body tumbled to the ground in a bloody mess, her clothes were in tatters and the only thing noticeable on her was a gold earring with a golden thread and a small golden ball no larger than a pearl.

The person tried to crawl forward, but her body failed her when she needed it most, she turned over and met the black beady eyes of her pursuers while heaving out a clump of blood and flesh mixed together.

Behind her lay a path of ruin, the land had been upturned it looked like a rockslide happened in the wrong direction.

Numerous trees were upturned with their roots were facing the sky, and in between the bodies of elves, dwarves, and the last of the humans were lying broken, leaking their bodily fluids on the ruined soil.

She knew that this was going to be the end, but she would never beg for her life, it was beneath her to do such a thing, she had accomplishments under her belt that had left the two beings chasing after her cry out in envy and shame.