Reili

Having spent her childhood confined in chains, Alice was a child who knew neither love nor joy. Scorned by her family while being tortured in the name of the greater good for years, she grew numb to all feeling and thought. That is, until one day, a man in black offered her a chance to escape.

There were once rumours widespread of an endless hell, a land of glorious death and dreadful opportunity. Fools went in search of it, and the clever never ventured into it. Only when its baleful mysteries spilled unto the earth did all hear its name — the Abyss.

A single drop of its blood could give someone the power to control shadows, move faster than sound, or strength greater than the strongest man. Yet, it all came at a cost; the blood would always make sure those who consumed it became part of the Abyss, with one exception — Alice. Cast away by her own blood, it was her destiny to rot in a gilded cage.

But, that fateful day changed everything. Gifted a second chance at life, a chance to turn her life around and claim vengeance against her family, a chance to dive deep into the Abyss and gain the power to govern her own fate, Alice took his hand, unaware of the destiny unfolding before her.

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Author Notes: 
This is my third book, going to take what I learned from before to improve. This book will be focusing on plot, action, depths of character bonds and overall a darker tone/take on this cruel fantasy world I've cooked up for this book! 
If you give this book a try, I hope you enjoy! A very different experience and tone to Nanomancer Reborn.

Abyssal Awakening

A desolate landscape stretched as far as the eye could see, a realm torn by relentless battles, dances of blood and the flames of war. The ground, once verdant and full of life was now charred and withered, littered with the countless corpses of man and beast alike.

The scent of blood hung heavy in the air, a reminder of the battles and violence that ravages on.

As far as the horizon reached, corpses painted the ground.

Despite the gruesome reminder, the sounds of battle continue to rage on. A symphony of clashing blades, desperate roars and explosions from Sigil abilities. The very ground trembled in response to the strife as each clash left another mark on the scar riddled realm.

Above the sea of war, the moon loomed closer than ever. Its crimson glow casting an eerie light upon the battlefield as though it was a giant unlinking eye, witnessing the carnage below.

Sealed Terminus