The Tank with No Soul
Slaying monsters in the darkest corners of the world, or drinking taverns dry.
This all he knows.
A warrior within the Land of the Soulless, like many who awaken from a previous life, he is destined to suffer and die without pause.
Few victories can be achieved for a soulless wretch, though when defeating a major enemy, champions of the forgotten ages who once served the gods, he achieves more power and gains a small memory of his old life. Despite all his strength, the lost warrior yearns to uncover his past, and will stop at nothing to reclaim his memories.
Death is but a routine, and he fears to never know what pieces of him are missing, more so than the endless screaming hordes daring to kill him. Reluctant to accept help, he finds new faces along his journey, and though he doesn't see it, each interaction gives him a bit more of the personality he's been searching for.
The quest to find oneself requires a walk with death, blood, guts, and glory, but for this heavy iron clad soulless, he'll carry such a burden.
It's all he knows how to do.
*updates at least once a day
*trigger warning: descriptions of SA, graphic war violence
*slow burn romance, no harem, heavily inspired by Dark Souls
