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New Eden: Live to Play, Play to Live

In a world of constant competition, one man aims for the top. In this new genre VRMMORPG, he plans on becoming the strongest at all costs. The classes, the races, the starting zones, everything is a mystery in 'New Eden'. This game is coming out without a shred of details. The only thing that was promoted was the freedom of skill choosing. Our protagonist Alexander, gamer tag Astaroth, has always dreamt of becoming an E-Sports athlete. His parents supported his dream, but they are no longer of this world. He fully intends on making it in this new game, if not for him, then at least to honor their memory. With no idea how he wants to play his character, Alexander chooses the most mysterious starting race. Will this be his road to success or his downfall? The game assistant certainly thought the latter. "Do as you wish, young adventurer. I only wish to add this. Do not come back with complaints when you realize you have made the wrong choice," the elf said, looking at him with clear hatred. "We will see about that," Alexander flatly replied. "I love challenges," he added. "Very well!" the elf harrumphed. "Have the adventure of your lifetime, as short as it will last," he sarcastically added. Ahead of him lies an uncertain path, filled with trials and hardships. But one thing is clear in his eyes. He will become the strongest player in the game, even if he must step over mountains of corpses to do so. Over are his days of working hard for nothing, it's make or break now! I now have a discord where you can talk with other readers and me. There are also channels to discuss new weapons; characters; classes; or monsters that you might want to design and see incorporated in the story. I will always give credit to the person that created said thing, rest assured. The link is https://discord.gg/68kPqbSFrN

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The Battle Begins

It took an hour, close to two, to get every guild leader on the same page on how to siege the fortress. Killi was exasperated and exhausted from having to juggle everyone's expectations.

Every guild leader in that tent, including the smaller ones that had the guts to speak up, thought the method they thought of was the best. It was hard to form a plan with all the bickering and light infighting already happening.

In the end, they managed to have a general plan, if only barely, that everyone could agree to. The only person who Killi was worried about was Azamus.

He had been quiet this whole time. Almost too quiet.

It was worrisome, and not just to Killi. Many other guild leaders monitored the gnome as they left the tent.

Every guild had its part to play today, and thus, no one guild would be pivotal to their victory. But any one guild could rapidly turn into the reason for their demise.