Jennifer Moore
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had suffered some grand abuse. Skullius had spammed it to an insane degree, using it to bolster his ability to manipulate at a higher level. He also used it to refine his handling of darkness so that he could use other methods that didn’t relate to constantly creating a cloud of darkness. He aimed to get more skills from the element, as after his affinity with it had increased, the profound results it had shown during the past days was nothing short of ridiculous. With the things he had unlocked from…
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Skullius took in deep breaths as a sharp light died down from his body, strings of steam rising from his sweaty (watery) muscles hidden under a linen shirt. He would never take it off when others were around as they would naturally question what the dark tattoos on his chest were. “Some Mage you are…” Oliviana who was five meters away from him also breathing rapidly said while shaking her hand and standing up straight from her lowered stance. “You seem to gravitate towards close combat more than…
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Many records detailed Aigas’ past. Its history. This did not include the very makings of the world as that had been explored countless times over, by the teachings from the Purity covering that in great and excruciating detail. What Aigas’ history entailed was the age after the various creatures of Aigas were formed. This was said to be 90,000 years ago. Some records say that the first living things to gain advanced intelligence were the Dragons. These were the mighty creatures that were said to…
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Runecraft and Alchemy. These were integral arts to development and improvement that focused on enhancing the functions of living things and those of non-living things. Asides from the paths to power that sentient and evolved beings in Aigas depended on, these two areas of focus were also considered important. Naturally, it could be pointed out the these two resulted from one of the paths to power. Classes. Blacksmiths could advance their classes, getting to become practitioners of runecraft, where…
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(A/N: Please read to the very end. Major plot details ahead) A gorgeous sky blue carriage with four wings planted at its sides moved along while being pulled by four powerful horses. Despite the ragged ground, it didn’t tumble and jumble along like a typical vehicle would but mystically maintained its smooth flow. Within it, a lady with long cheery hair that flowered around her long ears and settled on her shoulders continuously sighed and grumbled in annoyance while leaning against the comfy…
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Seven days later. It finally happened! Within the first half of this seven-day stretch of time, the announcement was finally made as to what the final decision was pertaining to the discussions between the Pelian Royal Family and the Sif High Family. A notice was plastered in every major city mentioning that henceforth, Opungale was in a close-knit relationship with Pelian, grand ties which would lead to great things already in motion! This news rocked the entirety of Feinheath in many diffident…
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At the moment when a darkness that seemed too dark to belong in this world appeared, Skullius was further reminded that this power he had taken from the Labyrinth of the Yoke wasn’t ordinary in the slightest. The conjecture about where the power had come from struck his mind again as he recalled from Elita’s narration back then. Apparently, Fulgardt claimed that this power of his came from a being who predated the Deities. A being who made presumably even made them and knew of their pasts. Was this…
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The Tie of Exchange. An old technique which was now used to get into contracts where loyalty and trust were not guaranteed. Its practise was no longer common in Feinheath or rather in Pelian because of the extreme nature of the punishment for not keeping your end of the bargain as the instigator. The Tie of Exchange was said to originate from the giants, being a technique first created with the intention of assuring one’s life in a disadvantageous situation by offering to give something valuable to…
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A lengthy explanation finally concluded to which Silrat’s face had turned into a few different expressions of distraught throughout. He honestly hadn’t expected to hear such a tale. The fact that were so many victims already was rather disturbing (Skullius lied) with the case of the Paladin Champion offering her help to Skullius causing her to keel over shocking him to his core. When he had heard this account before, he had pictured something different. Killing a Paladin Champion wasn’t a joke.…
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“Uh…” the young man opened his eyes with a grown. He found himself feeling incredibly heavy, his cosmetic flesh weighing him down like… heavy weights. He lay on the cold floor of a small room that had plain dark walls which made it clear that he was a captive. As he looked at himself, he saw that nothing had changed, much to his relief. He had simply been dumped here after he went unconscious. Skullius looked ahead and saw not another wall but closely stacked iron bars that restricted both…
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