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On the frontline, stand the mighty skeleton king who wield the rune axe [Longinus]. He swore to take vengeance against the god who has been toying mortals life for their own entertainment. He cares not if others view him as a cruel fiend, a Daemon Lord, or what unholy things they called him, this unholy crusade shall knows no end til the world is rid of these so called "gods". ---------------------------------------------
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Chapter 1 - 1. Justice for the Forsaken (pt.1)

Rotting carcass scent rushes in as he limbing towards the next mining vein.

He had no idea how he got here or who he was, but alas he regains his consciousness, someone or something had to use some sort of mind control magic on him.

๐˜ˆ๐˜ญ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต, ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ.

๐˜๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ.

๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜?

๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜?

๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ?

He looks around to see unending hallways leading to what appears to be mining areas, unimaginable numbers of slaves working in horrible condition humans and demi-humans alike.

There are also large numbers of eight feet tall rotting abomination, and they seem to act as an overlord of this place, to the far right there is a hall guarded by two argent-winged agents of god, The [White Sceptor Angels], they seem to command high-level arcane magic, he assume so since they had used arcane crystal to store precious gemstones.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ

He thought

he has no idea who had enslaved him, and the only sensible logic is to get out of this pit of hell and seek vengeance will all that he can, but whoever put him in this place had is powerful enough to make those angels obey them and that will make things more complicated.

๐˜•๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ.

๐˜š๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต, ๐˜ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.

๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด

He thought to himself as he inspects how his own body to see white bony frameworks, furthermore, when he saw his own reflection in a puddle of water, his facial structure is that of the undead, with crimson pupil and he afraid that this appearance will cause others being fear. Still, then again we are in this pit of hell an undead talking to you should not be that surprising.

As he walks towards the next vein, his mental exhaustion finally kicked in, after millenniums of mental battle against the slave collar that has been gnawing at his every thought, chipping away his will and to fight back.

His mind began to shut down from the exhaustion and but he presses on, carrying the last of the bloody ores towards the pile.

After the last of the ores has been collected, the abomination yelled out.

"THE VEIN HAS BEEN EXHAUSTED, YOU MAY REST. THIS MERCY MUST BE ANSWER WITH MORE WORK TOMORROW FOR THE.."

All of the slaves replied

"God-King who stand above us all."

"GOOD, GO REST UP AND WORK FOR THE GOD KING"

The moment he was excused from the work he collapses, seeing demi-humans approaching him.

T๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ.

that was the last of thought before his vision went dark.