Anone

Some time in the future Humanity conquers death! life continues, on and on in the endless stretches of a virtual paradise called Elysium. or at least that's what the Brochures used to stay.

 Elysium was no different from Earth, the only difference is that with each new reincarnation, you get a chance to live differently, better, and a chance to achieve more with pieces of your memories from your old life intact. 

But Elysium needs balance, why? no one really knows. but to keep that balance the death classes were created, and any who comes to posses such class or the traits that come with it; gains the ability to deliver the (True Death) a fitting end to immortality and endless life. and as such people with these classes are feared and hated. 

Now Rezar is spawned in a prison mine to serve a sentence of all eternity and all reincarnations as a slave. and all for a crime he doesn't remember commiting but knows that he did, now forced to live based on consequences from a life he also doesn't remember. but he tries to look at the bright side, there's much to achieve........the only downside would be the fear people have for him, after all.........who would want to shake hands with the Son Of Death. 

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Necron: The Legend Of Rezar DeathWind

There was action to be had, but not for him. All he had to do was watch as his people indiscriminately wiped out the monsters that had taken a brave today into his territory. Then soon after they surrounded the BOA aliens and forced their surrender. A surrender the was made even easier when it was discovered that their leader or rather future leader had been dead from the poison. Very few amongst them could speak the common tongue enough for anyone to understand them, but the way they mourned and cried and looked all too despondent showed that the loss of their prince hit them harder than the lives of families and friends they've lost so far. It was a civilization that probably treated their monarchs like gods themselves, such a group of people might be significantly hard to control.


"Master we've gathered all the boxes we of the monsters in one massive like you asked, what would you have us do now?" Screet asked as he came closer, his foot falls barely making any sort of sound.


Snake vs Bone (VI): Scroll