Ungrimly Demise
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In a world of magic and gods, a grand council was sent to set the world straight. They are known as the seven grims.
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I am vaberxe and my aim is to eliminate the grim that is undermining our mission of maintaining magic and repairing damages to the world.
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-anonymous
My power ebbs and flows with the level of chaos in the world. It is too difficult to eliminate the other grims discreetly and as such, all I can manage is to muck up the progress made as often as possible
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