2022-04-18 11:18
Modified:
description
<p> Drake has been searching for a job as a personal guard, but wherever he turns, he is kicked out without fail. It's not that he's terrible with weapons, or inattentive. It could be because of his obvious racial heritage. Or because of Polly. </p> <p> With his funds dwindling, the only remaining option is to become one of the Cursed: poor souls that work for the Dragoneye Guild. </p> <p> In other lands, they may be called adventurers, saviors or even heroes, but not in the White Desert. Here, they are shunned and ignored. Depraved people who forsook their humanity for money and fame. </p> <p> With this choice, Drake may not only fall from grace, but also become one of only a few thousands capable of unearthing the secrets of ancient times. If he could get this guardsman notion out of his head. </p> <p> </p> <p> <em> May contain gore, violence, profanity and traumatising content. </em> <em> </em> <em> </em> </p> <p> <em> Taking another shoot at this writing business. </em> </p> <p> <em> I write for fun and when I have time. There is no plan. The story may change drastically from what it starts out - or not. We'll see what happens. Currently, I'm aiming for a Slice of Life with LitRPG elements at a later time. </em> </p> <p> <em> [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] April 2022 </em> </p>
rss-feeder