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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

Rune Grade Improvemend

[Read Author´s note]

In the basement of the church.

Through the darkness of the room, only a small green light lighten the entire room with hundreds of weapons and armor pieces lying around.

Each of those had many kinds of characters engraved on the metal.

While some had the same characters, if one were to look carefully around he would notice that they were at least 15 different recognizable combinations to see.

Of course, without any kind of dark vision such difference could be easily be passed by without even noticing them.

But if you were one of the few like the one undead seating in the middle of the room carving in silence more of those characters possessing dark vision, that would be a whole another thing.

[Common Rune Ser successfully engraved, Rating: Well-done]

[You received 3000 XP]

"Finally...."

De-activating his [Rune Vision], he raised the sword to the air and stared at it for minutes to pass.