From Ruins
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  • Reads 417
  • Votes 13
  • Parts 3
  • Time 36m
Ongoing, First published Aug 11, 2022
"I allowed the Prime Songs to destroy my very existence. There were times I even forgot my own name..."
  The First Great War. Ingressus was on the Ardonian side. Yet the more things change, the more things stay the same.
  After an extremely dangerous battle against Pythus, Ingressus was found succumbing to the corruption of the Songs.
  While he eventually recovered from his physical injuries, Voltaris healers soon found out that their Master could not remember anything about his life in Nestoria, nor could he remember events during the Great War.
  Desperate to restore Ingressus' power before the Clans have an excuse to meddle in Voltaris politics, they could only ask for help from the Nestoris that kept appearing in Ingressus' dreams.
  Meanwhile, Achillean comes to terms with the loss of a dear friend. Could he possibly restore their relationship from what was left of the Voltaris in front of him?
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