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Sanctify Me Not."They called me weak. I made gods beg for mercy."

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“They summoned a healer. They wanted a tool. What they got… was a reckoning.” Kasien was meant to die. At least, that’s what he thought when the light swallowed him. Instead, he awakens in a foreign world—alone, abandoned, and surrounded by corpses in a crypt carved from forgotten gods. The summoning ritual that brought him here was incomplete, interrupted, or worse… deliberate. And the people who summoned him? They're already hunting him. Branded as a non-combatant, Kasien is classified as a healer—meant to serve, to follow, to support. But he holds something far more dangerous than any sword or spell: mastery. He has learned every healing art ever known. Curing disease, regrowing limbs, resurrecting the dead… and twisting those same gifts into tools of torture, interrogation, and vengeance. In a world that bleeds without end, the man who controls pain and relief is no mere support class. He is a threat. Now hunted by kingdoms, crusaders, and the very heroes he was meant to serve, Kasien walks a path of sanctified ruin—unraveling the secrets of this brutal world, one corpse at a time.
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