Prologue

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There is once a legend... Told by gods... And demons... A corpse that holds millions of souls... Both powerful and weak... Innocent and guilty... Capable of consuming the souls of an entire world... Leaving no life in sight... It's origins... It's creation... And where it's from and purpose... Remains unknown to this very day...

But the corpse, in which they call... The Soul Consumer... Horseman... Realm Devourer... The Grim Reaper... Stumbles upon a realm... It's reason? Was not known... Not even to itself... But the Corpse was certain that there is something special about this Realm... His memories remains in the fogs... Unable to find the reason why he must search in this realm...

This... Is the beginning... Of your journey...

A Corpse with millions upon millions of souls has stumbled upon a realm

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A Corpse with millions upon millions of souls has stumbled upon a realm... A realm full of magic and mystery... But for what reason? Perhaps soon it shall be revealed.

-Crow Father.

A road on a calm grassy land is seen as a horse walked on those roads with a cloaked figure riding on it, their face was hidden behind the hood and the horse was no ordinary horse...

A road on a calm grassy land is seen as a horse walked on those roads with a cloaked figure riding on it, their face was hidden behind the hood and the horse was no ordinary horse

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???: Where is this village? I've been on the road for hours now

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???: Where is this village? I've been on the road for hours now... 

The hooded figure said, feeling the cool wind breeze and the grass moving along from the wind's blow... As time passes... A voice base spoken.

???: Why hello there, traveler!

???: Hmm?

The hooded figure turns his head to see an old man with a golden shovel in his hand, he seems to be walking beside the rider as if he's been there for some time.

???: Can I help you?

???: Well I couldn't help seeing a lonely wanderer being out here all alone. Where are you heading, if you don't mind old me asking.

The old man asked as the horseman stayed silent for two seconds before he gives him his answer.

???: I'm searching for a village to stay for a night or two... Maybe even somewhere to eat. I've been traveling for some time.

???: Ahh! Well lucky for you, I happen to know a village that you are heading. If you'd like, I can give you a tour around the place. It'll cost you maybe five Kamas.

???: Kamas? What is that?

The horseman asked, causing the old man to be confused by the question as he then asked him.

???: What do you mean "What's a Kama?" Are you too poor that you never seen a Kama before?

???: Too poor? Ah... I get it now.

The Horseman said, reaching in his cloak and pulled out a pouch of gold coins or... Kamas as they are called.

???: You must be referring to these... Tale them, I have no interest in wealth.

The horseman then tosses the pouch to the old man as stars shines in his eyes with a smile.

???: Ohoho why thank you! Ahem, well follow me, I know someone who makes great meals!

???: Lead the way.

The horseman said, the old man nods and takes the lead on the road after he puts the pouch of Kamas inside his purse that he happens to carry.

???: Right this way.

The horseman nods and follows on his horse behind as time seem to have past as there was silence... Soon the old man has broken that silence as he looks over at the horseman.

???: So tell me, Traveler. What brings you all this way?

???: Unfortunately I cannot say, stranger. My reasons are my own.

???: Ah yes, everyone has a reason that they refuse to share. Some travelers are looking for wealth, some are looking for romance, fame or even face tough challenges.

???: Hmm... Well I can sure you that none of those is why I am here.

The horseman said quiet, not letting the old man hear before the old man then speaks.

???: What is your name, kiddo? I'm Ruel Stroud.

???: Hmm? Hmmph... Well since you're showing me the way, I might as well introduce myself.

The horseman said, pulling back his hood down and reveals his (h/c) hair, (e/c) eyes and clean (s/c) skin as he looks at the old man "Ruel Stroud" and spoke.

(y/n): My name is (y/n) (l/n).

Ruel: Well (y/n) (l/n), I can that you have wonderful stories to share about your travels.

(y/n): You could say that, yes.

Ruel: Well then, come along! The village isn't far.

The old man said, waving his shovel as you followed behind... Then... Everything fades to black as the title "Wakfu" appeared and the title was untouched and silence fills the air.
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Hello... In case you are unaware, this is a remake of my original book "Lost Blood." The original is missing along with my other book that also takes place in Wakfu but with a different story "Soul Consumer and the Eliatrope" and I am trying my best to get them back... But for now I can do is wait and hope to get two of my books back from Wattpad... If not... I'm starting over from scratch...

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