Kotario

Draco had risen to the top of the world through his exploits in the legendary FIVR game, Boundless. 

After years of intense conflicts between his guild, Hellscape, and the guild of his former infidel lover, Darkrow, things came to a head when Draco conquered all. 

Now, nothing stood in his way of total conquest within the highly acclaimed second world of mankind, as he intended to fortify his new empire.
 
Unfortunately, a timely assassination sent him back into the wheel of time for reincarnation, but not even the Gods gave him peace of death. 

Thrust into the past, Draco realized he'd been given a second chance at life to start from scratch, with all the knowledge of over fifteen years of almost absolute power in Boundless.

Now, his path to glory will be far shorter and filled with more bloodshed than Hades could handle.

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WARNING: If you're the type to be triggered easily, please do not read.

Guild Wars

The core members could only reluctantly slink over through the portal, lamenting the fact that the time had not been enough to do all the things they had wanted outside the game. Once the last one of them had gone through, Draco closed the portal and blocked Gremory who had been about to follow them.

"And where do you think you're going, Little Miss?" Draco asked with a slight hint of amusement.

Having been caught, Gremory whistled innocently and twiddled her fingers together. "Well… I've heard so much about this game on TV… and seeing you be so serious about it, I'm kinda curious."

Draco shook his head. "That's great and I promise I'll let you play... but not now. Right now, the Morningstar Lineage needs familiar faces to help them settle down."

Understanding what he was saying, Gremory was incredibly resistant. "I don't want to work! You promised!"

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