Arkinslize

"Magic is believing in yourself, if you can do that, you can make anything happen."

Ikaris, a genius student admired, exploited, and hated all his life for his brilliance, suddenly finds himself transmigrated into The Forsaken Lands, a fantasy world of myriad species born with the ability to use magic with imagination as their only limit.

Alas, this gift carries a curse. The more you use it, the closer you are to death.

After thousands of years of decline, the Free Races are fast approaching their demise, their survival threatened by this curse and an enemy that will not rest until it has devoured them all. Literally.

Former allies and enemies, prey and predators are now cornered behind a huge wall, forced to collaborate to resist their invader. But can so much resentment and hatred be washed away so easily? Can predators and prey really overcome their instincts in the face of a common foe?

Follow him on his journey from an ordinary human to a shining existence that will overturn the order established since the dawn of time. From an innocent soul to a merciless demon. From a human to something else.

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Blood Legacy: New World Of Doom

Ikaris' face tightened as he heard the Vampire's shameless confession. It explained his readiness to play dead in Anaphiel's presence.

"And were you ever going to tell me?" He reproached chillingly. "I thought you'd casually plucked some Faulch angel sometime in your long life, but not that he was related to them."

"Oh, I didn't lie. Erm... I did pluck an angel I met by chance... But Faulch's only descendants are from House Morgunis... At the time I didn't know who I had plucked, but I found out years later..."

"Please tell me you didn't kill that person?" The boy suddenly feared the worst.

He only received a complacent snort from the old man in return.

"I am not a good guy. When someone enters my territory without permission and refuses to identify himself I kill first and then I ask the questions. That feather he was carrying was just a bonus."

Nephilim Of Faulch