by jollybane
Vrax should be dead by now, And he damn well knows it. Yet he's still here. Delving into the eldritch unknown of the Forsaken Lands, at level zero. Being an overtly picky asshole, and praying for the System to give him the perfect class. Until then he will just have to do his best to outwit or outrun the horrors most other sane adventurers avoid. Everything changes when he gets offered a class with twisted but limitless potential, letting him fight the horrors he has been running from his whole life, with even worse creatures of his own making. Vrax will- Take a prank too far and "accidentally" unleash Man eating Daisies upon the world. Wake/Make horrors beyond human comprehension. Probably disappoint his father. Make a town irrationally afraid of dandelions. Steady burn progression, from level zero to being a problem for those dickheads from the church. Not as fast as mage tank but not as slow as runesmith. Mc gets a very unique powerset allowing him to craft and twist monsters into deadly horrors.
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