Born of Blood

Born of Blood

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" Only the strong survive. The weak perish, to become a part of some greater, stronger being. That's the nature of life. You can't change such a basic thing, especially not here. You have no army, no power, and no hope. Might as well give up now, while you're ahead." "I'm afraid I have to disagree." "Then tell me, where are your troops? Your kingdom? Hell, what about any sort of plan? Show me." "Don't misinterpret me, I agree with you about those things. I was talking about how only the strong survive. The weak survive all the time, just through their wits, instead of their size." "And what does that matter?" "Well, to put it simply, the strong survive through strength and size, while the weak survive through numbers and intelligence." "Just get to the god-damn point." "There is a day that the strong should fear with all their being; the day that the small, the powerless, the weak become strong. That day will be the end of the strong, I intend to see it." Credit to alejowar on deviantart for the art on the cover.
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Time slipped on, twisted, and distorted within the Signal Tower.<br /> A decade has passed since their paths last crossed - since betrayal severed their bond and locked them in separate nightmares. Now, by chance or design, they meet again. In a world that demands heroes, they carry wounds too deep to show. Old rage stirs, memories flood in, and the ghosts of the past refuse to stay buried. All that's left is the rhythm they once knew: adapt, improvise, survive. (Author Note) This is it. The final version of my proud yet far from perfect Crossover after 3 years. Version 1 was a messy bunch of random ideas written by a teenager.<br /> Version 2 was just a rewriting without much improvement in anything (Story, Pacing) but better grammar. Version 3 was when I improved my story writing (world-building, characters, Key events, etc. ) but my story-telling was abysmal, and I didn't think much of pacing, linking, and understanding how to write properly. This version - I will write what the V3 couldn't, and will be the last rewriting of this series. Thanks for reading, and wish you a great time reading this.

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