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Dawn Of Destruction

Before you start reading, remember that this is a work of fantasy and any terminology found is an idea thought of by the author. I have no intention of offending anybody with this book, and if I have so far then I wholeheartedly apologize for that. ... It was a game, that is what it was, or at least that is what it was supposed to be. On the last day of the MMORPG LORDS, a day signifying its ultimate end, the high rankers of the game came together to stage an event, a PVP event to once and for all determine who the greatest player is. As one of the high-rankers, Sango as well participated in the game, getting to the last draw with his opponent. That was his last memory of LORDS, of his comrades and the world known to him as Earth. Awakening his eyes, his vision displayed before him a horrendous scene accompanied by a child monster kin, with a statue of himself versed as incarnate of authority. He was told that he had become a God in this new world, a God hated and feared by all for what he represents. The ones who acknowledged themselves as his followers were brutally murdered, and deemed heretics who were against the laws of the nine Gods. The last surviving follower beseeched unto him for might so that revenge can be claimed on those responsible for the massacre of her tribe. This is a story about a God walking down the path of destruction, staying true to his heritage.

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The Understandable Old Woman

Through his deceitful act, Sango was able to gain the upper hand over the old woman. She agreed with him by nodding her head, and he in return signalled for Kian to release the human.

The old woman along with the rest of the humans, escorted Sango and Kian to their base, all the while their awareness was on display.

Sango ignored them and focused only on the old woman. There is a lot of question he has in store for her, starting with what the so-called gift is, and also who this great one is.

"Welcome to our humble abode". The old woman greeted them as she brought them out of the forest and into the clearing.

The place itself wasn't anything special. It is exactly as one would imagine from a bunch of people with primitive dressings.

By the way, the old woman was also covered in leaves, her chest and her waist were dressed in put-together leaves.