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The Eldrim Cards Legacy

Growing up in a cursed world, brought up in a country of warriors and soldiers, Nero was always eager for the day he would awaken his innate ability, and gain the chance to become an Eldrim Card master! Eager for the day he could fight against hell, hail and damnation itself and rid the world of its many curses. But the day his older brother was framed and sent to the frontlines to die, he woke up to a new truth. The notions of his youth - camaraderie, brotherhood, patriotism - they are all fake, and in the eyes of the powerful he and his ilk were just cannon fodder. In this cursed world, humans were curses too. He continued to wait for the day he could awaken power and rid the world of its curses - all of them! Hey guys, for access to maps, character pictures and more check out the discord. For those that don't use discord, I'll think of something so you can see them as well! Discord: https://discord.gg/xTWUR5BnD2

lifesketcher · Fantasy
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It was easy for Footer to dismiss the purification as simply annoying, but as the one actually experiencing it, Nero was not having such an easy time. Although the pain was only skin deep, that did not mean it was light.

The itching got so bad he felt the urge to peel his skin, and the burning was so intense he wondered if he was actually being cooked alive. It had been a while since he had felt the effects of temperature.

But while the agonising sensation in his body demanded his attention, Nero kept his eyes on the man casting the spell. His expression never changed, even as Nero's body began to tremble. He maintained the same sense of focus he had when he was casting the spell on Footer.

So either Footer also went through the same thing, but did not let it show at all, or this was standard procedure.