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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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Into the Wilds...again

"Bullshit! There's no god of Undeath."

"Hallo," the teenager smiled and wiggled his fingers at Dave like a little kid, waving.

This punk's attitude just irritated Dave, he was an annoying little creep and a thief no matter what he said.

"So, kid. Are we going to do this or do I go find another mate to help out?"

"I'm in as long as this isn't some scam you're running and we're really bringing them back. What do I have to do," Dave said.

The teenager jumped from the stage and swaggered over.

"To start we get you kitted out proper," he pointed at Dave's hand, "That's a fake."

Dave raised his hand, "The Death God's Legacy…fake? Now I know you are full of it, I'm not gonna take the ring off just so you can steal it too."

The punk-teen rolled his eyes.

He waved a hand, the ring glowed and burned on Dave's finger, he winced. The ring changed from gold to obsidian black.

"Take a look now," the teen-god smirked.

***

Ring of the Death God has become

Ring of True Undeath