Bobbydale_Murr

Duth our main focus has died tragically, more to the point he died watching his cousin die. Only to receive in kind a deadly sentence. 

originally content as now in spirit they rest. He has been woken to find himself pulled from the realms, not just him but many others like him. Other souls. Their tormented suffering allowing magic to expand to greater feats. Now vengeful not only with those who took his family, friends and other souls, but the world that stood by and allowed it.

Duth with sheer will and perhaps an unknown entities help rises up as an avenging lich. Only it was all wrong, he had a system.. he wasn't right. emotions almost stripped bare, just like his flesh. Dark energies flowing in his metaphoric veins. But there stood a few solid goals. World domination and to bring the wraith of souls upon the unfortunates.

Now in a game he never intended to play. Duth starts his journey of questionable morals and a seething and wrathful will.

The Lich System (Remastered)

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Just west of the empire, where jagged peak stab the skies.

With winter bloeing in the snowed peaks were harshoy cold, yet quiet.

The highest peak trembled, the snow and ice cracked, a deep grumble spreading out in all directions!

Misty debris of snow thrummed out, a tsunami of avalanching snow crashing down the steep mountain side.

In its place the dirt and rock of the peak parted twisting bone rising out as ancient walls burst out, silver flamed torches and a statue of a ghostly lich following. The temple of the Silven flame, a muthical legend only heard in old scrolls. The place where weapons, armor and golems are built!

Silver flames burst out, melting the snow left behind. Until a path way carved itself down the mountain. Statues of demi gods, knights, even the strongest warriors tens of thousands of years ago.

The Silver Flame, Silven Sword