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Dawn Of Destruction

Before you start reading, remember that this is a work of fantasy and any terminology found is an idea thought of by the author. I have no intention of offending anybody with this book, and if I have so far then I wholeheartedly apologize for that. ... It was a game, that is what it was, or at least that is what it was supposed to be. On the last day of the MMORPG LORDS, a day signifying its ultimate end, the high rankers of the game came together to stage an event, a PVP event to once and for all determine who the greatest player is. As one of the high-rankers, Sango as well participated in the game, getting to the last draw with his opponent. That was his last memory of LORDS, of his comrades and the world known to him as Earth. Awakening his eyes, his vision displayed before him a horrendous scene accompanied by a child monster kin, with a statue of himself versed as incarnate of authority. He was told that he had become a God in this new world, a God hated and feared by all for what he represents. The ones who acknowledged themselves as his followers were brutally murdered, and deemed heretics who were against the laws of the nine Gods. The last surviving follower beseeched unto him for might so that revenge can be claimed on those responsible for the massacre of her tribe. This is a story about a God walking down the path of destruction, staying true to his heritage.

Catastrophy_Y9 · Fantasie
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"What are you insinuating? That my people's belief is not on the right path".

Zita was kind of offended by Sango's question. Asking her if she has doubts about the stories passed down from generation to generation, a story containing the foundation of her entire race.

It is the same as asking about the validity of her race's existence, or saying there are doubts about the root of her race.

That came off as offensive in a lot of ways, especially to the elves who take pride in being versed in history more so than any other race living.

Their long lifespan makes it so that they can live and witness three or more generations of other races come and go.

They become witness to thousands of years of civilization, its creation and at the same time, its downfall.

That is what the elves are, the advantage they have over every other race; time and history.