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That_Rakdos_Idiot

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Cover art by the one and only Steve Argyle

An OC x Liliana romance

Kerrick Scargraft had lost everything in The War Of The Spark. His adoptive father died to The Dreadhorde. The last thread of his allegiance to The Cult Of Rakdos had frayed. His home left in ruins. Power was all he knew. As a planeswalker, power was a constant. If he wanted to thrive in the wake of Nicol Bolas' death, he needed power.

And where better to start than under the instruction of the most powerful necromancer in the Multiverse?

With The Dreadhorde stunned by the psychic fallout of Bolas' death, Kerrick had managed to grab The Gem Of Becoming. Now in possession of the key to much of the Elder Dragon's power, he soon came to the attention of Liliana Vess. After a hastily negotiated deal, Liliana agreed to take the young pyromancer under her wing.

A year later, Kerrick decides he not only wants power, but also eternal life. With the help of his mentor, Kerrick begins a search for the key to immortality.

Along the way, the two planeswalkers begin to get closer, and soon, Liliana realizes just how lonely eternity can be...

Without someone to spend it with.All Rights Reserved

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TRA: Brothers Of The Scar by MrEppeak

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