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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A swirling swish of nine rising liches arced across the static. Events and memories blending rapidly before fading out as another replaces them.

Thunder rumbled as foreign images came to mind.

The afterlife shifted with terrible quakes, souls shattered, pushed back from the veiled walls.

Three figures desperately standing against an endless black. Distorted muffles chilled the static, slowing their roll as the statix grew clear. Billions of symbols echoed and blured into static, their meaning lost to the tempest of the oncoming dreams.

With lost clarity the static roared back up in silent twirl, symbols blured into greyed color.

For which time felt conceptless and measurement lost.

An echo even greater than the static rumbled. Pushing the shifting blurs into the background as a blurred outline pressed against the tempest.

Tempest Of Dreams