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Throne of Blood and Ash

Caught in a deadly game between Gods and Demons, Angels and Devils, Izalith Snow was torn from her home and family and cast into a World of Blood and Ash. Lost in the Exalted Wheel, Izalith must lift her blade toward not just the Heavens but the Hells and all that may live in between. Carrying the Blade of Laevatein at her waist and a mischievous grin, Izalith journeys through the Hidden Realm of Arcadia. Unaware of the lingering eyes tainted by sin, a dark, looming smile obscured behind a veil of smoldering darkness is revealed. ***

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Trouble I

Hmmmm~ My head hurts. 

Slowly opening my eyes to the splintering light striking my head, I groaned when a sudden notification filled my eyes. 

[New Skill Acquired: [Regeneration I [F] Lv 1]

[+10 Con]

"Is this what you wanted me to acquire?" I weakly asked, letting out another yawn that took my breath away. I close my eyes again. 

"Yup. This will help increase your training speed. The faster your muscles recover, the better. It's quite the combo between Body Refinement and Healing." Lily replied, and my eyes flickered about the room scanning my surroundings. 

It was empty. Thank god. I don't have to talk to anyone. 

"How are you so socially awkward?" 

"The hell is so good about talking to people? If father allowed it, I'd be in my room twenty-four seven. Thank the Gods for Covid. Everything delivers now. The people who perished died for a good cause." 

"..."