The Dark Abyss: Forever Lies Arrival in mortal realm

The clone was finally created with bloodshed. He open his dark orbs with mix of black and red color, soon they change into dark brown honey coated orbs. It is strange, for him to see his very own clone

However, the silence hot disturbed by dark and crisp voice.

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Are you ready. My rose? Your cultivation level is on peak of vein awakening, and you'll break through

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l shall follow you. My lord* said in crisp voice while bowing*

Vaelgor Duskbane

My necromancy will be soon inherited by you, as l need a willing successor for myself. I hope your answer will be affirmative statement and remember you need to come back. Moreover, the memories were transferred to your clone. * said coldly while raising his brow *

Kazimir Zaystev

****Processing his words for affirmative answer , he is clever enough to not risk his life to death again****

Vaelgor Duskbane

"Walk among them, but never belong. Let kindness be a mask, not a weakness. Remember the past—not to grieve, but to sharpen your blade. The world is a stage, and you are both the actor and the executioner. Cultivate, endure, and when the time comes—remind them who you truly are."

Kazimir Zaystev

"The past carved my soul, the world shall temper my blade. I will walk unseen, smile without warmth, and rise without mercy. When the time comes, they will not recognize me—until it is far too late."

Vaelgor Duskbane

I bless you. Come back soon and snatch what truly belongs to you"***said while walking towards him and place is hand on his cheeks . He was caressing his cheeks softly while smiling coldly**

Kazimir Zaystev

l promise on everything l love and holy. l'll come back soon as you desired for me . My lord *said in rough voice with dark orbs shining under red moon light*

Vaelgor Duskbane

l hope so.My rose * said coldly while turning his back and sitting on his throne *

Descent into the Mortal Realm The sky split. A figure emerged, draped in the silence of the abyss, his arrival unseen yet felt—a ripple in reality itself. The winds carried whispers of a presence foreign to this world, unnatural, unfathomable. His eyes, cold as shattered obsidian, swept over the land—a world bathed in false light, teeming with fragile lives, oblivious to the abyss that had just stepped among them. The air here was lighter, the energy dull, restrained—disgusting. Yet, within this weakness lay opportunity. He exhaled. The mask slid into place. With measured steps, he walked forward, blending into the mortal tide, his presence as harmless as a shadow at dusk. For now.

Kazimir Zaystev

l am back.*Grinned widely like evil himself*

He do not belongs to Mortal world yet feel connected to it. Strange right ? He then flies away and disappear in wide sky.

Journey to become immortal and lord of Lords and king of kings . What do you think , he will succeed or fate will play it's cards to mention itself on his soul

Think , read and know