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I present to you the prologue for the blood path to ascension
*[<(&@#%#>] (Our mc for now) finds themselves in the middle of a large colosseum within the pantheon of gods and demons. many shadowed figures stand along the stand only a few standing were roman kings and emperors would find themselves. One loud voice booms across the entirety of the area* [<@$!#(@))>] speaks first "[<(&@#%#>] You have gone against the Codex of Divinity as such you are placed on trial how do you plead?..." [<(&@#%#>] Simply doesnt respond a silence cast over them nothing to be said as they know they're guilty. [<&$**#()>] speaks next, "[<(&@#%#>] You failing to plead deems you guilty..." [<&#$(&>] "No it doesn't but with evidence even if they plead not guilty they would be sentenced either way" [<@$!#(@))>] "SILENCE, [<(&@#%#>] As punishment for your crimes you will be made mortal... and faced with the trials of ascension..." *They seem to turn away for a moment grabbing a weapon by their side.*"[<(&@#%#>] You will be given 5 lives... and gain the right to challenge the path once more. Within those 5 lives, you must reach the thresh hold for attaining godhood... Your memory over the rebirth will continue all memories that come from here and previous will be wiped. Do you agree to the trial by Ascension?" [<(&@#%#>] speaks for the first time within their trial "Yes..." *With a flick of their wrist [<@$!#(@))>] and the other figures cloaked in shadow appear around them all holding weapons of unknown figure which are surrounded by a hazy fog they all at once charge [<(&@#%#>] impaling them from all sides... [<(&@#%#>] feels their own blood slowly drip from their body as they once immortal body is reduced to ash and fog...
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