FelRhyn

Aerwyn's journey begins when he wakes up next to a peculiar looking spear in an empty field. His memories are missing, and although there are no wounds, his body feels broken. Who is he? How did he get there? And why does everything he kills come back to life?

Join Aerwyn as he learns more about his necromancer-like powers and explores a vivid world filled with unique fantasy creatures. In the world of Alduun, personal power is limited. While still being powerful foes, a mage/warrior cannot blow away an entire army with a single move. In World Seed, there will be a more significant focus on politics, military tactics, and army building as Aerwyn carves his empire into the world of Alduun and beyond.
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Map updates will be posted here from now on as it'll make life easier for everyone.
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Schedule: 1 Chapter a day at minimum.
Usually aiming for 10+ a week.
Length: 1500-2000 words.
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World Seed

"All I feel is warmth running through me." Aerwyn replied.

"That's what it feels like to use mana, master. Whatever this darkness is, it's like every centimeter is made of pure, infinite energy. It's amazing~" Erit announced in a giddy tone.

"Another thing Tylin failed to inform me of..." As Aerwyn grumbled about Tylin, the bubble-like tendrils snapped along the soul stings causing Aerwyn to release a pained gasp.

"Are you ok, master?" Rin asked with a concerned voice.

"You guys didn't feel that?" Aerwyn asked as the bubble-like tendrils receded, leaving all four souls looking much like his only far smaller.

"Ugh, why is it that I'm the only one that suffers?" Aerwyn groaned in frustration.

"A true ruler bears the sadness and joy of their subjects, master." Erit haughtily proclaimed.

"If you knew how it felt, you wouldn't be spouting such nonsense, miss 'i want everything'."

Chapter 82