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Rise of The Undead Legion

Three years ago Conquest was released, redefining virtual reality and gaming. ‘An entire world on a server. Dive in and play the RPG to end all others; explore, create, conquer. LIVE!’ It became an overnight phenomena worldwide. Dave Ruster grew up without a family to speak of, he had few friends and fewer prospects. He lives in the same small town where he graduated from high school, and works long hours at a low-paying job that barely pays for rent and the food on his table. He can’t afford college, but at least he is not out on the streets. His life is going nowhere, stuck on a treadmill. Until chance, karma, or providence, call it whatever you believe in, intervenes. Suddenly, David’s circumstances change. Injured and unable to work, he’s about to lose what little he has. His fate balances where crisis and opportunity go hand in hand. He can risk it all, seizing the opportunity to make circumstances work for him, potentially going further and higher than he ever dreamed. Or he can accept his fate and watch life from the sidelines Join Dave as he puts all his aspirations and hopes, all that he is, into the game he always wanted to play, Conquest! It will be a journey of adventure and discovery, victory and loss, as he strives to create a new future for himself, in-the-game and In Real Life. **** Story is currently being proofed by our Lord Sambraga! (chapters 54+) so please bear with the mediocre quality of writing in the first chaps, it gets much better later on!****

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"Open a way to the Underworld, Demi-be-useful," Nick said.

Demiurge huffed but waved a hand, summoning a golden door that opened into the underworld.

"I only wish it would get rid of you for good."

"Aren't you coming with us?" the punk god asked with an innocent smile.

"I have a big mess to clean up here, thanks to you."

"Are you sure? I know Ramsha would love to see you," the punk god's smile grew malicious.

Demiurge scowled at the teenager, "You really should hurry, or the doorway just might close prematurely on an inconvenient person."

The punk kid laughed and walked through the door with a jaunty step, Dave and Eleanor followed quickly.

The doorway closed behind them leaving them in a barren field of black soil surrounded by mountains. Dave looked up to where the broken moon still hung in the sky, the only source of natural light in the dark of the underworld.

"Something happened between Demi and Ramsha?" Dave asked, glancing at Nick.