Ergo awoke to find himself in an empty cellar. He knew himself to be a slave, but his ranking was so low that he was not even told who owned him. All he knew is he would die in a month. There is absolutely no way in hell that he would win against 31 individuals with abilities no matter how useless. Usually a prophet would be treated a lot better than this but as he could only see corpses in the same way as a normal man he was treated extremely different, plus with his lack of a core he was basically disabled. As he layed to rest he had a vision, seeing a different corpse than usual, instead of seeing a normal person’s corpse, he saw the corpse of a rather wealthy looking man, while this may have been noteworthy if he was free unfortunately he was not, and was sure as hell not going to tell the bastards killing him. 

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