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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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Boundless Origins - Shadowheart

"Hmm…" 

A young man in a pitch-black mage robe that was styled fashionably, with a long black trench coat worn over the shoulders like a cape, stood before the Cario City's only Rank 7 Guild Hall. Underneath his robes, one could see the outline of some inner leather armor, making one wonder what exactly his class was supposed to be. 

The fellow was around the same height as Draco and co, at  5'10" with a slim, slightly athletic physique. He certainly wasn't buff, but he also wasn't in possession of flab. Calling him skinny too was a bit much, so he hovered around lean and average. 

With silky mid-length black hair that was stylishly slicked back, a simple but trimmed black mustache, and a short goatee, he looked like a suave nobleman from the modern era, rather than an archaic one.