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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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Battle Royal

Singund, the Tengu, Dog, and Spark came riding out of the bushes with Grumpy in the lead.

Once the two players of the Devastators noticed the new arrivals a new sense of discomfort gripped them. Being stuck between Skelly and two Bosses had already been a shitty situation, now that his reinforcements had arrived it had gotten even worse.

Dave activated his Aura Skill. [Infernal Tyrant's Oppression] raged out, creating a magnified skull that looked down upon all living with disdain. The black flames from Dave's aura countered the regenerative abilities of Guk-Drasiel. Even better, they pushed the players and the monk aside. All while acting as nourishment for Dave's Undead.

"Since you were the first to play dirty, don't blame me. Boyz, take them out!" Dave gave the command. Singund and Dog adhered immediately.