Ashes of Revival
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  • Reads 7
  • Votes 5
  • Parts 5
  • Time 55m
Ongoing, First published Jun 07, 2019
"The war is coming, so is Mordlum.
Let's Play... "
Six years is enough to change people- their hopes, their dreams, their goals. 
Time is a privilege most people have yet taken for granted. After having lost his parents, his house and his best friend six years ago, Archer Hunter is on a mission to kill anything standing in his way to get back everything he has lost. Now, nineteen year old, back on the mission to find his best friend again and calm the two warring factions, which would kill themselves instead of Mordlum- his ex best friend who has a hidden motive, driven by the insanity of power and an ulterior motive. Now with falling dynasties and alliances, Archer has only his wits and a little magic to survive the impending storm.
Allies will betray and Love will destroy. Lines are already blurred because if anyone wants to succeed, playing by the rules just doesn't work...
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"Goodbye Curly Head"

40 parts Complete

Through thick and thin the Law shall prevail. A new sense of purpose awaits us, children of light, in the land where it all began. The darkness in which we once cowered in fear, now curbed by the might of our endless light. Come, brothers, come, sisters. Let there be peace among the wicked, just as the Law dictates. Peace and certainty is all that you have ever longed for, little angel. A bright, stable future. A roof without holes above thy head. Acknowledgement and recognition of thy existence, feverish dreams of grandeur. Greed born from yearning, treacherous vines of rapacity taint your innocent soul. You seek a future that does not exist. Let thy fingers hold the fragile line between dream and nightmare. Let thy light navigate the path. Shall thee give in and falter, O' land of old, envelop his body in thy unending flame of chaos. Spit out nothing but an empty husk, the remnants of a smile once so bright. Shall thee prevail, O', Great Kazdel, I ask of you, the impossible - take mercy on the innocent. Don't let the radiance dim and don't let the mind turn bleak. Wake, young traveler. Bid thy farewells and burn thy bridges. It's time to say goodbye, curly head. Cross post from AO3. For a shorter and more on-point description, look no further! I had something silly written up before throwing it out in exchange for that wall of text upstairs. It's a little story "about a young, dumb sankta who's been dealt a bad hand at life, looking for his place in all this mess. The pointless search for a better future leads him far, far away from home, to a country forever ravaged by war and misery - Kazdel, the promised land where devils roam free and peace feels out of place." Anyway, it's quite lengthy, but hopefully enjoyable? Slide a comment if you want, I'll give you a tiny kiss on the forehead. Man, do I love comments. (Lastly, to point out, English is not my native language, but I don't think it'll be much of an issue ;3)