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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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448 Chs

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Deciding to end the awkward silence in the room, Edward coughed a few times to clear his throat.

"Could you move those...corpses away?" Edward said, his eyes glued on the two corpses.

Although he didn't have the cleanest

work out there with many kill counts under his belt.

Seeing two slightly dried corpses with blood leaking out of their head and widen eyes of the rage of members of his race.

Him showing no reaction would have been all the weirder.

But Danzel who was pissed of at him entering like that had nothing of that.

"No"

"Huh"

Both stared at each other eyes in silence, for Edwar only to slowly be scrapped out of his hollow gaze.

"Hey, if you got something to tell me, then split it out or get out of here already..."

Cursing at Danzels's rude behavior, Edward started explaining with a frown on his face.