Legendary KAIN RACE : ULTIMATE POWER AND LORE STORY

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I will love to buy Max Kain Hace for my collection. The origin of this demon is very much interesting.

Kain Hace was once regarded as the Belurocian Empire's most potent warlock. It was said that he had made a sinister agreement with a more powerful archfiend to obtain his enormous power. Others said Kain's magic was channelled through Yzaos, the God of Death and the Lower Planes.

Kain did not seek domination or conquest despite his great strength. Instead, he employed magic to benefit the people of the Belurocian Empire. He destroyed the Silver Shield's armies outside of Beluroc, making him the hero of the Onyx Wars.

He invoked the shadows and the darkness when the empire faced drought and famine, which caused tremendous rains to fall and crops to once again rise high in their fields. He controlled Bren Ha's outbursts, keeping the volcano inert. He stood in opposition to the Dark Oblivion's eldritch monsters. Well, almost nothing worried him.

Death was a fear for Kain Hace.

He assured himself that he didn't fear dying in and of itself. With few regrets, he had lived a full and important life. Instead, he was worried about what would happen to his fellow countrymen without his presence and defence.

But he wouldn't have acted in the manner he did if that were the case.

Years went by. Kain's facial wrinkles grew more severe. Gray striations appeared in his once pitch-black hair. His hands began to tremble almost imperceptibly, and his joints hurt in the morning. He occasionally awoke in the middle of the night from a nightmare he couldn't recall, gasping for air and realising that one of those breaths would one day be his last.

His dark pact would be shattered and his unequalled abilities would be lost if he joined the Dark Eternals as a revenant, possibly for good. Who would then stand in the way of his adversaries and the empire?

But that was insufficient, so he kept looking. His jet-black hair was once gray-streaked, but as the years passed inevitably, it became completely silvery white.

There he learned the prehistoric rituals that had given him the power to live for generations.

But that was insufficient, so he kept looking. His jet-black hair was once gray-streaked, but as the years passed inevitably, it became completely silvery white. His gnarled hands began to visibly shake, and the pain in his joints became persistent.

Kain was at the port city of Galzur when he heard that the Silver Shield had sailed back across the Primordic Sea and was advancing on Beluroc. The former Hero of the Onyx Wars boarded a ship and set out in pursuit of immortality instead of returning to guard the capital.

Years slipped by. Nobody really knows where his travels took him in the years between then and today. He landed in Praetoria not long after the Splinterlands had been conquered by the Chaos Legion. His hands no longer trembled, his hair was no longer white, and his rheumatic joints were disappeared.

By exchanging his aches and sufferings for a lich's rotting, soulless body that was sustained by the souls of others, Kain Hace had discovered the secret to immortality. He now aspires to reclaim the title of champion of the Belurocian Empire, which he long ago relinquished.

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