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A Story of Evil

Within the ten Domains, it is only the Voids who are powerless. They have been subjected to the mockery of others, being unable to use mana nor cast any spell. For a thousand years that has been their fate, until there were those bold enough to try and change their fate. This is the story of a world destroyed by war and greed. A story coated by all sorts of sins and secrets. A story where only the strongest survive. A story of a young boy laughed upon by fate. This is A Story of Evil.

Campoccino · Fantasy
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219 Chs

Cain Bloodbourne

The day finally ended for Sol's team. Just like yesterday, everyone went back to the comfort of their own beds. Surrendering their tired bodies to the sweet allure of slumber. And this didn't even take long. They were out cold. Resting properly for what was to come. That is, except for one person who got up as soon as he found out that everyone was fast asleep – Cain.

Like a thief in the night and, with careful and measured steps he got out of his bed. The boy then reached for his pocket. Taking out a crystal and shattering it. Releasing a thin mist that begun covering the entirety of the room.

It wasn't poison or anything dangerous. It was simply a sleeping gas, ensuring that the others won't be waking up anytime soon. Cain himself covered his face with his mask. Preventing any of the gas to enter through his nostrils.

"This is just for safe measure. Don't take it against me guys." He said as he made his way out of the room.