Biako

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!****

Rise of The Undead Legion

Back in the Capital of the Western Kingdom, at the Devastator's HQ, Warlord and Valentine were walking rapidly through the corridors of the royal palace.

"What's the status?" Warlord asked hastily.

"Seven cities in three days. The Eastern Kingdom took three from the Blood Ragers and four from Heaven's Dawn." Valentine said.

"Then why the hell are they calling for a meeting, shouldn't they be trying to get their damned territory back?!" Warlord said through grit teeth.

The two of them arrived at a closed-door, Warlord shoved it open. It was the conference room, and there were many players sitting around a round table waiting for him.

"Warlord, you're late!" Zhang Shi said. He was sitting at the furthest seat from the door and looked at Warlord with displeasure.

"You don't get to tell me where to come and go, especially if you're in my capital. Now, what the fuck do you all want from me? Shouldn't you be holding off the invaders?" Warlord asked.

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