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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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A Promise of MR Skeletal

That was Dave's que to enter the set. And he did, walking from behind the stage and into the spotlight. People began screaming and shouting Dave's player's name. Some whistled and some outright fainted.

Dave laughed as he walked to the set and sat right next to Valentine in one of the sofas on the set.

Next to Valentine was warlord, and on their left was White Ghost, and a short stout man, who was obviously Wang Yi. On the left side of Dave was another sofa where Demitri was sitting and next to him was a person of Asiatic features, his expressions were the sourest of the group.

"Mr. David Ruster, or Mr Skeletal, or Kis'Shtiengbrah, which name would you like me to address you with?" Susan said.

"Whatever you feel comfortable with." Dave replied with a nod."

"Then we'll go with the crowd's favorite! Mr.Skeletal, tell us please, why have you refused using makeup, do you have a stand against it?"