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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.

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A Halfling's Cries Are The Sweetest 1

Draco entered Ophie's room with a light smile. He kept his armor receded and only came in with a towel, his bare chest and legs on display like he was some cheap gigolo. 

He saw that true to Hoover's word, the halfling was fast asleep on her bed, in a pose like she was some sleeping beauty waiting for the precious kiss from her prince charming that would wake her up. 

Draco chuckled meanly when he saw this, as it was truly an amusing sight when it wasn't a normal-sized babe, but a woman the size of a chibi. Draco opened photo mode and snapped a pic of this, as he was sure it would be the most liked pic on the internet soon. 

After doing so, he calmly walked over to the bed and stood over the sleeping Ophie. With a gentle touch, he sat beside her on the bed and placed his hand on her cheek. 

"Wow, so soft." Draco remarked with surprise.