I, Elio Welchia, albino guy turned King of an abandoned Castle, have done some silly little things since we last spoke.
Won't go into the details, but just know that it was bad.
Now, with the Noble Feud of House Barta over and the involvement of the High Temples taken care of, it's finally time to return to Calcan Castle with my companions for the time being.
And that would all be good and dandy if not for the Pixie who ruled in my stead while I was gone... or the mythological Romanian spirits who have, for some reason, become my maids in this world.
Unfortunately, even with a period of peace finally settling in, the Broken Law of Justice is still waiting for me. And whether I like it or not, I have to deal with it once and for all.
Because the Broken Law of Justice is only one of the many Broken Laws I need to fix before the Custodians will revive my dead wife.
The problem?
I have a weird feeling fixing the Law of Justice won't be nearly as easy as the System Goddess, also known as the voice of mental illness in my head, makes it sound.
Content Warning:
This story still contains grief, exhaustion, hallucinations, violence, and one (1) grieving, probably suicidal widower who is absolutely and unequivocally not a vampire.
If at any point this statement appears to be untrue, that is STILL a misunderstanding on your part. Please do not argue with him about this.
Ah, and by the way, ignore the cult saying he is a God. Please.
-Signed, Ephe.
Genre: GameLit
Won't go into the details, but just know that it was bad.
Now, with the Noble Feud of House Barta over and the involvement of the High Temples taken care of, it's finally time to return to Calcan Castle with my companions for the time being.
And that would all be good and dandy if not for the Pixie who ruled in my stead while I was gone... or the mythological Romanian spirits who have, for some reason, become my maids in this world.
Unfortunately, even with a period of peace finally settling in, the Broken Law of Justice is still waiting for me. And whether I like it or not, I have to deal with it once and for all.
Because the Broken Law of Justice is only one of the many Broken Laws I need to fix before the Custodians will revive my dead wife.
The problem?
I have a weird feeling fixing the Law of Justice won't be nearly as easy as the System Goddess, also known as the voice of mental illness in my head, makes it sound.
Content Warning:
This story still contains grief, exhaustion, hallucinations, violence, and one (1) grieving, probably suicidal widower who is absolutely and unequivocally not a vampire.
If at any point this statement appears to be untrue, that is STILL a misunderstanding on your part. Please do not argue with him about this.
Ah, and by the way, ignore the cult saying he is a God. Please.
-Signed, Ephe.
Genre: GameLit
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