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Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

For a long time, Malin always felt that Fate had been quite generous to him. Although he had to face that life-threatening job every day, as long as he had the lovely Leopard Girl cooking delicious food for him daily, and as long as there was meat to eat and cats to stroke, life wasn't too unbearable. Working a bit harder and facing some difficulties on the job weren't really an issue for a man. Moreover, being able to live two lives meant one shouldn't have too high demands, right, Mr. Different-Kind? Having said that, and without waiting for an answer, the young man snapped his fingers, and the white flame on his fingertip lit the tobacco in his other hand, then he flicked it towards the non-human entity on the stake. Welcome to Abield, to witness the last splendor of the steampunk era. And the madness.

Half-step Purgatory · Khoa huyễn
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One hundred and seventy-one: Night Talk (3)

"May Truth live forever, sisters," Lady Aurelia greeted her fellow believers outside the café, having initiated this nocturnal discussion today as part of a small sect that spontaneously formed to worship the Lord of Night.

The Lord of Night was a deity from the Ancient Era, an antithesis to the Lord of Light. Back then, the Lord of Night had been a more malevolent god. However, when the Lord of Light fell in battle against the Evil God, this deity suddenly realized how childish its past actions... had been.

Therefore, she shifted her allegiance, transforming from a deity inclined towards chaos and evil, into one neutral but leaning towards order.

She worked hard to save some of the Lord of Light's followers and strived to maintain their faith's response and spell-casting abilities.