Douluo Dalu: Death Incarnate

In an age where gods toy with the threads of mortal fate… Where Soul Masters stride unchallenged across the lands… There was born a boy. Neither pawn of divinity, nor subject to destiny. A hinge upon which all cosmic schemes would falter. A will unbent, a path uncarved by higher hands. For he is Inevitable - he is Death. **NOTE** - This is an original story, not a translation. - I do not own any thing from Douluo Dalu nor the cover photo. Their rights belong to the respected parties. Enjoy :)