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Empire of Souls

"Gods? Magic? Fantasy? Nonsense." An-Namrud never cared for any of those things. All that mattered was his work. The Tower of Babel. This would prove it to everyone... that gods do not exist. Until one day, it all came crashing down. His world destroyed, and his soul trapped in a never ending cycle of reincarnation. After countless cycles, he finally escaped with only the thoughts of revenge against those who had cursed him with this fate. Been away for a long time, but I am trying to make a come back to writing. Please be patient and continue to support me as I start writing again. I will try to update at least 1 chapter a week for now with more if I can.

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Predator and Prey (1)

The nights in this strange land were endless and the inhabitants had long been born, grown old, and died without ever seeing the rising of the sun. It was a truly unique place on the continent and the gloomy atmosphere greatly affected the people who lived in this place. The reign of terror that enshrouded them seemed forever without end. Nonetheless, despite this, life carried on. The city was well lit and the street lights were always well maintained. Everything was orderly and the city streets were bustling with activity.