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He lost his home, he lost his only friend, he was cursed to roam the lands alone, to be shunned by society, haunted by memories of what he once had. 

Then his eyes suddenly opened, and everything became clear, he could see all, nothing could hide from his gaze, it seemed like he had been blessed by the heavens, or could it have been a curse?

Navigating a conflict-torn world, filled with deceit and lies, war and honour, he comes to discover what is hidden beneath its surface, secrets hidden under the veil, truths that were never true.

As his journey unfolds, his findings reveal that his newfound eyes carry a much deeper secret, and he soon finds himself entangled in a web of ancient danger beyond his imagination.

Follow the journey of the vagabond, Ivander Rostov Marquez.

{A/N: This is purely a work of fiction and imagination, while there might be some familiar elements related to real life, it is not meant to offend anyone or push any negative agenda and is just meant for entertainment purposes.}

The Vagabond's Gaze

"Void sphere." A frail voice suddenly rang out.

A feeling of dread washed over Ludwig as soon as those words travelled into his ears, his hairs standing on end. His body was an instinct of movement, as he immediately darted from the spot he was.

Ludwig looked towards the spot with an apprehensive gaze, before another similar feeling came over him. Not bothering to look towards the source, Ludwig immediately rolled over on instinct.

In the next second a huge war hammer crashed into his last position with devastating force. The impact from the weapon crushed the earth to bits exaggeratedly, sending chunks of earth and dust particles flying in all directions.

Ludwig's eyes widened when he saw the hammer crush his last position, before his face hardened into an anger filled gaze. His body began to shine bright, as arcs of lightning snaked menacingly over him.

Ambush