CarlosDr3vna

A young man sets out to build the strongest guild in existence, crimson blade held close to hip. Scars littered his body, each one telling its own story as he walked forward alone, rejecting companionship, desiring only strength.

Weighed down by his past and unable to move on, this is the story of how a single man led a wave that toppled the very world.

//A chapter a day guaranteed. 3k+ words each. I'll try to avoid info dumps, but it's a BIG world so it's hard to avoid since there's a LOT to unpack.

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"Am I correct in assuming that you're showing us what you helped your dad with?" Jak asked, a palm on the hilt of his katana.

"Hey now. Let's not figure out my plans before I can show you." Kruger laughed, putting his hands on his hips. "I get you're both extremely intelligent. Probably comes with being Adventurers. However, it is a surprise, so piecing everything together would only ruin things."

Mako looked over at Jak, a questioning look on his face. However, just as perplexed as his compatriot, the redhead merely shrugged in response.

"Alright. Then lead the way, Yeqrio Scholaris (Combat Scholar)." - Mako

Kruger grinned sheepishly. "You heard that nickname already huh?"

"During the Bredalik," Jak replied. "The citizens were way too loose lipped last night. Everyone was so proud of you."

Prelude