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

What stood before then was an unholy beast of bone and necrotic energy. Its skull, elongated and coated with jagged edges and a crown of spikes. The hollow sockets of its eyes burned with a demonic crimson light as faint screams could almost be heard from each flicker of its eerie radiance.

Its jaw cracked apart to reveal the needle like fangs, dripping with a disgusting blend of saliva and a thick black liquid that hissed and sizzled upon touching the snow beneath its body.

Each splash of this strange mix would corrode the ground, releasing what Alice only assume to be toxic fumes.

Strands of eroding flesh and malevolent energy clung onto its skeletal structure. The demonic spine that ran down its back was littered with countless bone spikes. The tail slammed against the ground as the tip began to regrow.

Mortis Necrothrax