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Intro. You died without glory, without epic... Only with one certainty: everything has a price. When you wake up, your body is no longer one. It beats with other people's echoes. Voices. Pulses. Hearts that are not yours. An old system is activated, not to save you, but to account for you. In this world, faith moves kingdoms, war buys gods, and immortality is assembled. You have been chosen not as a hero, but as a collector of destiny.

Hearts of Ash

@Percival