Zedee

After losing everything at the age of seven Chari develops a split personality or rather a second him is born within himself. Although they shared many similarities there were many difference between them, one of them being his alter's propensity for violence. 

Chari and his alter, Luck, later find themselves once again in a tango with death which they inevitably lose but in that moment of grief they are suddenly reborn as twins into a world plagued by a brutal war between civilization and the Phantoms. 

In a world with scheming clans, murderous elves and lustful beastfolk they will have to do everything in their power to adapt or die. 

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Fueled by an ever burning determination to protect those he cares about and his bubbling insanity Luck sets his mind on one goal. Become overwhelmingly strong, strong enough to shake the very foundations of this new world. 

After all, the clans are not the only ones with secrets. 

[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION]

TYPE: [WARNING]

[IMMINENT DEATH]

[YOUR BODY IS SLOWLY BUT SURELY BREAKING APART.]

[SYSTEM INTERVENTION…]

[TEMPORARY SKILL UNLOCK]

[LOADING…]

[SECOND SPIRIT TECHNIQUE ACTIVE]

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Dual Reincarnation: The Main Villain is ME!

Downwell seemed rather excited when he wrote the letter, it was nothing really important, basically a status report about how the negotiations were going. It only went to show that he truly was invested in the peace treaty.

Ellie traced her hand underneath the table, feeling for any sort of secret buttons or hidden materials but felt nothing.

She briefly squatted to take a look underneath it, nothing.

Alas she went about searching the house while keeping her eyes on the window, if Downwell was to return prematurely she would have to quickly make use of the back door.

Ellie ended up spending thirty minutes thoroughly searching the house but at the end of the day, she came up empty handed. There was nothing here that could tie him to the incidents.

She tiredly rested on a shelf she had already searched, giving the room one final glance. Her fingers thrummed gently on the wooden surface as she watched.

Downwell's Secret (1)