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Defier of the Ten Gods

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Across the world, an unseen plague spreads. Ordinary people descend into madness, becoming Holmen: twisted, violent, and vanishing without a trace. They slaughter their families. They burn their homes. They destroy without reason or remorse. No one agrees on the cause. The Temple blames moral decay. The Regime of Ezkabel calls it natural. But one thing is clear, they are multiplying. The Corruption is rising. The world’s largest power, Ezkabel, rules two-thirds of the known lands through formation magic and authoritarian order. They worship the ten gods, who are believed to have created the new magic. Its influence reaches even where its banners do not. But beneath the surface, older sciences remain in Eastern Crescent, a curving pensnuila, ruled by three clans. And in the midst of it all stands Larsen, a frail boy with a shattered past and a silence so deep it scrapes the soul. While others fear the Holmen outside, Larsen hunts his own darkness within. In a time when even heroes lose their way, can a boy with nothing left find a reason to fight?
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Chapter 1 - Prologue

If you believe in the Temple's God, then your fate was sealed before your first breath. Struggling is rebellion, and rebellion was also fated. The chain loops both ways.

And if you don't believe, then you are a husk of cause and effect, spit out by a blind universe. There are no endless possibilities, only a fate determined by your biology and your environment.

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If the Temple's God says darkness is light, then what use is your sight? The sun itself could be declared wicked, and you would be blessed to burn it down.

In that, your conscience or reason doesn't matter. So then, what is morality? Just a set of arbitrary rules? There is no Good and Bad. Only Sin and Virtue.

And what are sins and virtues but reward and punishment, humans fulfilling their self-interest.

If you don't believe in Him, then what is morality? You have nothing to say other than self-interest either.

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If a man is slaughtered, he'll go to heaven if he's good and to hell if he's evil. So why cry in the face of death? Why fear it, seek refuge from it, or seek revenge for it?

But if you deny the Temple's God, then all deaths are equations, brains stopping, matter rearranging, no justice to seek, no soul to grieve. You cannot mourn a pattern.

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If you believe in the Temple's God, then love is a temptation, a temporary, sinful, worldly attachment. What matters is your duty to people. And for what? Heaven? Again, just fulfilling your own self-interest.

And if you don't believe in the Temple's God, then what is love? Just chemicals sprouting in your body, mistaken for meaning.