The Exile
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Purdox was a lone, hyper-intelligent killer. He'd fought against the likes of dragons, dracomancers and werepyres' before, and here he was, once again, ready to set out on a new adventure, a new quest, and he had to be prepared. He already knew what to expect expect in Quiet Hill, the little desolate town just outside Darkovia, he'd already been here over twenty thousand times, after all, he was immortal. When Purdox was born, he was given a different name, his birth-given name was Chris, a derivitive of the name Christophoros, but even though it was not a bad name, he disliked it for many years to come. Chris had a very simple childhood, but certainly not an ordinary one, his father died hen he was only five years old, fighting in the first legendary war for Battleon, he died at the hands of General Sod, who was slain by Chris twenty two years later. General Sod carried a giant sword around with him wherever he went, it was rumored that he aquired it after a deal with the Grim Reaper, but it was also a well known fact that Chris, who by this point was now going by the name Purdox, had made a much greater deal with the reaper. "I offer you my soul, in return for the power to slay General Sod, and his allies, and I want to live an eternal life, on the world above, so that I may bring peace and prosperity to the land of Battleon, where my father fell in bloody battle." "Then go, as I grant your wish, but I will not take your soul yet, I shall wait...until all around you has crumbled and your spirit is shattered." End of Chapter 1 Chapter 2 coming next week Leave feedback and such in the comments.
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