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The Healing Crown

"I just wanted a normal life, is that too much to ask?" Mattheus bemoaned once it was just the two of them again. "Hah. Face the reality, Mattheus. You can resurrect a dead person with your skill Miracle Invoker and your best friend is a cat." Brunilda deadpanned. "You were never going to have a normal life." Theodoric He has found himself waking up in this world as Mattheus Crown. From a world with an overworked System, he finds life is in Hard Mode with possibly multiple people wanting Mattheus Crown dead. In a world with two moons, where magic and the occult have perfectly intertwined with scientific breakthroughs within the country of New Albion, ancient otherworldly beings stir within the shadows. The eldritch existences that always lingered around the fragile cracks of the material plane have come a-knocking. Shared Server: https://discord.gg/WpxD7AA

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Hekteus, Embodiment of Heresy (POV)

"Damnation. Curse that Homer Spyros!"

There were sounds of shattering and impact as Hekteus swept the contents of the table to the floor in a fit of pique.

"Damn that Crowley and his over-inflated ego!" Hekteus screamed, grabbing a porcelain vase and throwing it to a wall.

The head priest had been amused at first. This particular member of the brotherhood who indulged in orgies and multiple excesses finally crossed a woman he shouldn't have and got his comeuppance.

Considering it was the Crown family leading the hunt for Aleister Octavian Crowley due to evidence from the filthy subhumans that refuse to acknowledge the superiority of humanity and the All-Knowing Keeper of the Gate, Hekteus figured his fellow society member would come to him with his tail between his legs. The Ninth would be a bit too close and always under constant scrutiny for Crowley to head to him for help.

But Crowley remained silent.