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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.

Kotario · Game
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1315 Chs

Two Floors Cleared

A path was formed in the middle of the crowd. A group of men rode over, including the Knight Leader that had been chasing them on so many floors and some of his more elite men, as well as some warrior guards dressed in noble livery. 

In the middle was a tall middle-aged man with soft black hair shaped like strings that fell to the side of his face, reaching his chin. He had narrow black eyes, a long V-shaped face, a hooked nose, thin lips, and a light stubble on his chin. 

He wore a medieval Spanish nobleman's attire that was partly made of armor, and partly made of fine cloth with his house's emblem upon them. The man looked just like one of those popular villains from that old game about jumping off rooftops and stabbing people with hidden blades. 

(Author's Note: basically, Cesare Borgia.)