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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...

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Smiling Fiend

The resentments had seethed and grew turbulent in Kieran's Realm but proved incapable of completing the job. 

Though his mind was tempered by the fires forged from the resentment's energy, there wasn't enough to elevate it as high as the Flame had wanted.

"Light and Gods be damned! It's not enough. You need to absorb more resentments or feed me. Of course, part of this is your fault, silly child."

Kieran arched a brow with subtle intrigue flashing in his eyes. Understanding what it is the Flame referred to, Kieran looked at the resilient Furthered Scales of Balance and smirked.

"It has been making your life insufferable, hasn't it? I did what I had to keep from losing myself."

The Flame drifted closer and circled Kieran nonstop.