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Samson: The Undead

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Live or Die. Words you never ask yourself in a life and death situation. You choose life every time and that’s exactly what Samson’s parents chose for their unborn child when left with only one option after being attacked by a vicious mob, and that’s to accept the assistance from a mysterious Arcadian(Were-Raccoon) whose magic could save their dying child. Making their decision Arachete and Ohr didn’t expect it to lead to their death several years later or to the rise of their child. Rescued and taken in by Abbott: The Omega, Samson soon learns the catch to his existence after a vicious outbreak of undead beings (SouBei or Soulless Beings) and of his God status for he is their creator. With the help of the Omega vigorous training, the souls accumalating within him and the consumption of Quintessence (Magical/Spirit Beasts) bodies and souls, Samson becomes more powerful. Following in the footsteps of his Pealim after four grueling years at the age of 13 Samson enters the Scarlet X trials, announces his vow to become a King, takes a Princess as a mate and turns multiple Kingdoms against him all at once. Forging ahead as a Red Letter Samson The Undead and his soulbind Delilah The Akinite goes on dangerous missions for the order and expand their followers for their Kingdom of SouBei while fending off assassins and a rogue creation who seeks his destruction.
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