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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 Beginning That Is Already Known

It was sudden from Sango's side. The voice came out of nowhere along with the distortion of the space around them, bending into variable shape until it squeezed out the appearance of a being.

A being that Sango could only describe as a child at first glance. He knew better than to make the mistake of assuming the being to be the same age as his appearance dictates him to be.

By no means did Sango make the mistake of letting his guard down. All through, right from when he passed through the portal and got into the main base of the black tortoise guild, Sango has made it his concern to set up his perception at all times.

He had to be ready for anything, it did not matter where he was or who he was with. Never will he make the mistake of handing out a hundred percent of his trust to someone he has never once met with eye to eye.