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MMORPG: I was BUGGED

"Guildbane: Battle for Domination," the virtual MMORPG that has taken the world by storm, players enter a realm where guilds vie for ultimate supremacy. Set four years before Xin awakens from a coma, the game has undergone significant changes and evolved into a battleground for strategic guild warfare. With immersive gameplay, intense player-versus-player combat, and a focus on guild clashes, players must navigate a dynamic world where alliances are forged, rivalries are kindled, and the ultimate goal is to dominate the game's virtual landscape. [CONGRATULATIONS! You’re the LAST player in your generation to enter this game at the exact time of our anniversary date!] You don’t have to rub it on me. Xin muttered. He was keenly aware that his peers left him behind. [You received a GIFT!] Xin was baffled. Maybe because it was his birthday, or it was an anniversary thing? Opening the gift, his avatar glowed, but he didn’t feel like anything had changed. He opened his stat box. ‖ S T A TU S ‖ HP: 40 MP: 20 STR: 2 DEX: 2 CONS: 2 INT: 2 WIS: 2 CHA: ꝏ ‖ E N D ‖ Xin’s head bobbed to the side. “Huh?”

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Doom Serenity VS. Snow Angels      

Hell's Mountain loomed on the horizon like a colossal titan. 

 

The name alone was a foreboding invitation to the treacherous terrain that awaited the warring guilds. It was a landscape that defied convention, a fusion of volcanic fury and nightmarish grandeur.

 

As Doom Serenity and Snow Angel positioned themselves for battle, the atmosphere itself seemed to pulse with an air of tension. 

 

The Mountain's rocky slopes, charred and jagged, sprawled across the battlefield like the gnarled teeth of some ancient, wrathful creature. 

 

The ground beneath was uneven and unforgiving, a chaotic terrain marked by uneven fissures and treacherous drops.

 

The air held a lingering scent of sulfur, a reminder of the Mountain's fiery temperament. Columns of smoke curled from crevices, and the sky was a canvas of swirling hues –– deep oranges and fiery reds –– casting an eerie glow upon the combatants.