
by EmbersArt416
He was born to be the end of all things. Vorthas is the First Scythe Lord, the eldest son of Death himself, and the ultimate weapon of the Dark Legion Empire. Forged in the cold darkness of Tanriss, he was destined to lead his father’s undying fleets across the "Strings of the Multiverse," leaving nothing but ash and silence in his wake. But a spark remains in the heart of the Destroyer. After centuries of slaughter, Vorthas does the unthinkable: he breaks his oath. Escaping the shadow of the Empire, he begins a desperate journey across realities to find a way to kill the Unkillable. His path leads him to a distant, fragile world called Earth, where he must learn a truth more difficult than war—how to be human. As the Dark Legion’s grip tightens on every known universe, Vorthas must master his demigod blood and suppress the corrupting dark magic of his father. But Death does not forgive desertion, and Vorthas’s brothers—the other Scythe Lords—are already closing in. In a war that spans dimensions, can one man outrun his own nature? Or is the multiverse truly destined to fall to the man who was built to destroy it? -------------------------------------------------------------- Note from EmbersArt416: This story also contains historical figures that might seems unusual for this kind of story I am telling from the start so worth noting that all of it are well researched and some events were fictionalized by me absolutely did not happen in history. All of which just added and inserted to fit in my story my real events are still depicted in the world.
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