Chapter 01 "Speak! How is it that you’re still alive? Who are you!?" Several rusted swords, yet sharp enough to cause the death of an average person, pressed against the soft skin of his neck. Dorian swallowed with difficulty as he felt the metallic graze of a notched blade against his Adam's apple. He would be lying if he said he wasn't afraid. He squeezed his eyes shut, trying to prevent the panic beginning to rise from within from stealing the little air he had left in his lungs. "M-My friends," he stammered, his voice coming out broken and nervous. "I’ve already told you… I simply woke up in this place. I didn't come to harm you, I’m harmless!" "Shut your mouth!" Slap The dry sound of the blow echoed through the forest. A violent slap threw him against the damp earth. "Aniki, be careful!" "He could be an immortal in disguise!" "Don’t stop pointing at him! Any strange movement, kill him!" The familiar...
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Chapter 01 "Speak! How is it that you're still alive? Who are you!?" Several rusty swords, yet sharp enough to cause the death of an average person, pressed against the soft skin of his neck. Dorian swallowed hard as he felt the metallic graze of the jagged blade against his Adam's apple. He would be lying if he said he wasn't afraid. He closed his eyes tightly, trying to prevent the panic beginning to rise from within from stealing the little air he had left in his lungs. "M-my friends," he stammered, his voice coming out broken and nervous. "I’ve already told you… I simply woke up in this place. I didn't come to hurt you, I’m harmless!" "Shut your mouth!" Slap The dry sound of the blow echoed through the forest. A violent slap threw him against the damp earth. "Aniki, be careful!" "He could be an immortal in disguise!" "Don't stop pointing at him! Any strange movement, kill him!" The familiar m...
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Chapter 01: The Reflection in the Fire "Speak! How is it that you're still alive? Who are you?!" Several swords—rusted, yet sharp enough to end an average life—pressed against the soft skin of his neck. Dorian swallowed hard, feeling the cold, jagged metal graze his Adam's apple. He would be lying if he said he wasn't terrified. He squeezed his eyes shut, trying to prevent the panic rising from his gut from stealing the little air left in his lungs. "M-my friends," he stammered, his voice breaking and nervous. "I already told you… I simply woke up in this place. I didn't come to hurt you, I'm harmless!" "Shut your mouth!" Slap! The dry crack of the blow echoed through the forest. A violent strike sent him sprawling onto the damp earth. "Aniki, be careful!" one shouted. "He could be an Immortal in disguise!" "Don't stop aiming at him! Any strange movement, kill him!" The familiar metallic tast...