Despite being told that dwarven connection to magic is scarce, Deron never stopped trying. Even when everything seemed lost, a friend believed in him and taught him everything they could. So when Deron discovered that this friend was killed by a demon dark lord called Abeloth, his blood boiled, and his sword ached with thirst for vengeance. Soon people would discover that nothing could ever come between a fearless dwarf and his personal vendetta. Deron had seen too much, given up on everything, and would stop at nothing to defeat Abeloth’s undead army.
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