The war for the Gods powers
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One day a young man was offered a trade to good to be true. "Your services for the live of your sister." without much choice he accepted and was sent to Ragnadon to spread the word of god and do his share of the deal. Outfitted with a bunch of overpowered skills he went out to do as he wishes.
Comerades and enemys are made and other gods had also sent their emissaries on the pilgrimage to rise their fame.
It is sure that he can prevail in this world but what is it he will accomplish with his might.
All caracters are fictional and have no relations to a living or dead person.
The Story is evolving so maybe the M-Rating is not needed but just in case ... you know, let's see where this will lead.
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