Mordryd
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Paranormal
Mordryds. They rip and sew the Veil between life and death with their sacred expertise. They can end your carnal existence and whisk you to the astral realm in one blink. The masters of death's grand illusion. Yet Rego risks his Mordryd status to reunite his dear friend's soul with a physical body. Along the way, he encounters another Mordryd, Jinulu: a ringmaster luring his prey into the lethal revelry of his circus. When their plans are ruined by the town zealot, they put their personal journey aside to combat
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