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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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An Act

The damage done through death can oftentimes prove difficult to reverse, that is why he is to avoid killing, no matter what.

"You don't have to tell me that".

Kian relaxed the bones in his knuckle by pressing them against one another and bringing out that crunching sound.

He had already swiftly evaded the arrows that were fired at him with minimal movements that left the humans in awe.

Aware that the arrow would not give them an edge against him, they charged at him with their spears clutched tightly to their palms.

Kian moved to the side as he allowed a spear to pass him by. The human had almost passed him by when Kian wrapped his hand around the backside of the man's skull.

With it, he pummeled the face of the man down to the ground. Kian left him there as he turned and stopped a second spear from touching him. It came from behind him, controlled by a man who seeks to drive the sharpened spear into Kian from behind.