Blood reincarnate
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Valdeec was left alone, cursed by the Gods to live forever with an unquenchable thirst, to bring only death, and darkness. In a haze, blinded by the need for blood he murdered the last he had in the world... His best friend, wife...
The gods grew weary, the monster they created turned to the devils below who saw his curse as a gift, taught him multiply his seeds of darkness, to share his curse with the innocent.
Man grew to fear the night, Gods grew weak, starved of prayers and the devils thrived.
In one last attempt to restore balance in the world the gods used the last of their powers to give Valdeec a second chance... The rebirth of his heart.
When his lover reincarnated surfaces in a land near which he ruled, his heart awoken in his chest.
He needed her.
He would do right by her this time, and he would have his sweet Adasi forever more.
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