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Moulded from rot and souls, Loimos is born as an undead, as a skeleton.

An undead linked to the weakest category of its kind, yet, he has something no other of the dead have.

He is pure.

Follow the journey of Loimos as he fulfils his duty and hunts down the living with extreme prejudice and faces off with the hypocrisy of those who live in death.

In a world thriving with life, magic and heroes, he stands as the solution and its end.

Pestilence: Rise Of The Pure Undead

"The conquest of the lands and integration of the inhabitants into the empire is progressing smoothly, there seems to be nothing left that can challenge our hold on this realm"

"Lord Alkayne? The latest report spoke of his victory over a powerful hexer"

"That hexer was indeed defeated and granted undeath, however, it seems like Lord Alkayne is never done with this realm, he discovered a seemingly endless frozen lake and discovered a strange species of living inhabiting its depths, he does not believe that this matter will be resolved quickly"

"I see, then what about Lord Ridfoirn?"

"Progress is slow, the inhabitants are not easily fooled and are making things hard"

Two Knights, A Hunter And An Inquisitor