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Zenith Online: Rebirth of the Strongest Player

Death is sometimes not the end, and the zenith is empty. Legends rise and fall. Myths are born. Faced with death after a dismal fall from grace where glory, renown, and prominence were once found, Kieran's second chance is fueled by vengeance. It burns like a ruinous flame and drives Kieran's quest for power within and without. Though not an ingrate, he remains curious about why he returned to the past instead of dying. He has nothing but questions, but his death puts the beginning of his story into perspective, showing him that Zenith Online... is the beginning of the end — the end of the current Age. The zenith is empty and calls for someone to claim its throne, but to answer that call means to bear the consequences. Everything — especially choice — has a cost. Challenges lay in wait. The road to supremacy is wound in suffering, and to know the truth is to know madness. And so, the Maddened awakens...

ApexPen · Games
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Growing Entitlement

Kieran met up with Altair after avoiding the attention his tactless guild members would have brought. They were oblivious to the commotion his reappearance would cause. He had been radio silent for weeks, likely creating a vacuum in the streaming space and a pressure bubble that would erupt.

Actually, after returning to the Bazaar and being seen, his message board was filled with message requests. He skimmed through some of them, but none seemed genuine or would tide over the issues he was currently plagued with.

If he was interested in allying with them, he had to do that at a later, more convenient date when he wasn't operating from a position of overall weakness. His personal strength soared in the sky compared to others, but the things he sought to build anchored him to the ground and threatened to pull him into the earth.

Altair waved to Kieran from behind a curtain, gesturing for him to come closer.