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Guild Wars

Draco had risen to the top of the world through his exploits in the legendary FIVR game, Boundless. After years of intense conflicts between his guild, Hellscape, and the guild of his former infidel lover, Darkrow, things came to a head when Draco conquered all. Now, nothing stood in his way of total conquest within the highly acclaimed second world of mankind, as he intended to fortify his new empire. Unfortunately, a timely assassination sent him back into the wheel of time for reincarnation, but not even the Gods gave him peace of death. Thrust into the past, Draco realized he'd been given a second chance at life to start from scratch, with all the knowledge of over fifteen years of almost absolute power in Boundless. Now, his path to glory will be far shorter and filled with more bloodshed than Hades could handle. ___________________________________________________________________________ WARNING: If you're the type to be triggered easily, please do not read.

Kotario · Games
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Origin Gods

Draco silently looked up to see that he was now surrounded by around 20 orange glows full of power that caused his entire body to feel burdened. Each orange glow dispersed, revealing a different figure within, all of whom gazed at him with different expressions from mocking, to interest and then to disdain. 

One of them, the first of the group to arrive, was a male humanoid with golden eyes and a robust body that was clad in cloth wraps in a rather stylish manner. His eyes tore from Draco and landed on 'Shuro' in the next moment. 

"Scimitar, is this the one?" he asked,m referring to 'Shuro'. 

'Shuro', or rather, Scimitar, glanced towards the fellow and nodded. "That's right, Malice. Have your people informed you of his capability before coming here?" 

Malice scoffed. "I did hear, but I want to see it for myself!"