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The Ruined Death Knight

After someone took my life away from me, I felt something or someone pulling my entire being together with my memories away from me and placing them into somewhere where it was cold and hollow. And when I thought that my life came back to me... I realized that my new life as one of the dead had already begun... "Who am I?" Which path will this soul choose? A path of Perseverance or a path of Ruination? * * * * P.S: This is my first novel that I write so there is bound to be mistakes...so go easy on me xD

Allenheim · Fantasy
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Dynasty and Mission

Having left the tent of the aged man tent, they distanced themselves from the army before Velkir started to create their own "tent" with the use of magic.

Rather than a tent though, it could be described as a small house in the middle of the forest. Though it lacked color, the design of the walls made it look quite oppressive to anyone that saw the house.

Entering the house which was big enough to host every 7 of them, which takes into account the height of Sartan, the inside was quite spacious.

Of course, Skull Claw could also fit inside it if she squished through the door, but Danzel decided to let her stay as a guard outside.

Much to Skull Claw´s dissatisfaction and whining, after giving her a direct command, she seated on the ground while staring aimlessly through the distance.

Compared to the detailed work of the outside walls, the inside was plainly empty except for some stone blocks going around in a circle.