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Ongoing, First published Oct 17
after living so many lives he thaught his life as a rune mater was his last but ended up having a next after only a year he gets tossed into the abyse an endless plane plaged with monsers and being of untold times even gods cant leave easily after entering relying on his runes of the past he strugles to.survive and dared try the taboo after his sucsess he realizes that he is no longer human strugling to learn about all this power he has just obtained he adds it to the list of things he must research in this life time a single soul who refuses to sleep in the after life all for the sake of his research how far will he go to learn it all how much whill he kill and how long will the new rising monster live for this time this it book one of 3 call me blood where we see how one little being turns and endless plain into his personal research material writing a book that would later be know as the 3 books of survival .
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