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Ian Night’s life was a joke—until it wasn’t.

Betrayed, discarded, and left with nothing, he welcomed death when it came. But fate had other plans.

Reborn in chains, Ian awakens as a slave in a world where power is dictated by bloodlines and magic. 

While others wield fire and lightning, he is given dominion over something far more absolute: Death.

With every slain foe, every stolen soul, and every corpse bound to his will, Ian will carve his way from servitude to supremacy.

He will rise from the dirt. He will shatter his chains. And those who once cast him aside will learn what it means to fear the dead.

[Ability Unlocked: Soulbind – Bind the fallen to your will.]
[Absorb strength of fallen soul?]
[New Trait Acquired: Gravewalker – The dead whisper, and you listen.]

Kingdoms will tremble.
The weak will kneel.
And Ian Night will never be a failure again.

Or, like most in this cursed world, he’ll die trying.

Rebirth: Necromancer's Ascenscion

The canyon pulsed with red heat. Stone cracked beneath infernal weight. The demon roared, a sound like worlds breaking, as it lunged again — flame boiling in its throat, black claws tearing gouges into the rock.

The man's sword shattered on impact.

The girl screamed a warning, too late.

The ward shattered. The young mage collapsed, blood leaking from his eyes as he tried to crawl backward, powerless.

The demon reared back, its molten maw widening—

A blur cut through the dust like a whisper.

No sound. No warning. Just motion.

A spray of blood erupted from the demon's arm. It howled — not in rage, but in surprise.

Standing beneath it, buried in the shadow of its towering form, was a figure draped in black.

One blade was already buried halfway up the demon's forearm, the other still wet with soul-inked blood.

Blood and Memory