I become conscious whilst standing upon a hill,bodies of the dead surrounding me,all of them clad in steel armour. I have no recollection of how I came to be here or how all these men came to be dead. I look down at myself, I am wearing armour black as night,with a black short sword in my right hand. Both covered in the dead's blood.
My dark hair and pale face are also splashed with the blood of the dead.
I remember only two things.
I am Reath.
The Immortal of Darkness,Death and Destruction.
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The Immortals
ActionIt is the near future where Immortals are a species that have been hunted by humans since the loss of the War in the Medieval times. The few of us that remain now hide from the humans' scientific abominations sent to hunt us to the point of extincti...