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)

The crusade marched on, Leon had passed out from over exertion. However that hardly mattered as Frederick kept the march rolling. The logical carts rolled in the middle where the paladin leon slept.

He likely would not wake so soon. Even at the behest of two teams of clerics and enough medical supplies to keep an army tip top for weeks.

Even still the corrupted lands backed away from their divine barriers whilst an oppressive arua weakened to a faint ambience.

Frederick kept his guard up, as they marched. It was surprisingly quiet. No legions of the dead came for them. Only dead forest and a cool breeze welcomed them.

Even bones of the dead didnt rattle. Bor did ghost appear. It was so..

Frederick felt it was.. Too quiet. They expected a projection of power, an overwhelming army of the living dead to block their path.

Instead they got this, a place devoid of life, even death. A place that seemed in the between, null of all.

A Stroll In The Dead Lands