BreathingMoon

My Father always told me to stand tall, this is my opportunity to do just that. 





[ This novel has been discontinued, a redux version of this series is currently in production. ]


 A glorious reign over the realm only to be hunted, a glorious return only to be haunted. Avery Hall had a fair share of experience when it came to the many layers of humanity. 
 


With the death of our real world in the future, everyone gets digitized and becomes... well, Immortal. To a degree.

But how to do you spend immortality?

Video Games... of course, with everything being digital... and with Hyper Advanced A.I... it's possible to create games that simulate what reality used to be like.

 Our story takes place in Starduster MMO, a fantasy based MMO game where the game's story is run mainly by player choice, with any choice being an important factor into anything.

Our main point of view is Avery Hall, who specializes in the Sniper Class, a long range damage class that uses a Rifle. He is quite efficient at making use of all he has available, and is kind of a jerk.

Avery also has been preventing the Progress of the game by holding on to a Key Artifact, other players find out about this and after a while decide they don't want him around anymore.

 While normally death lowers levels... his reputation is too low within the game and he gets banned, luckily he has a second account, as most V.I.P. users in the world do...

 Avery, swears to return the status quo, but maybe he'll be good this time... hopefully, habits take a long time to stop.

 So we join Avery's journey to get back to the top, just make sure he doesn't forget to properly transfer accounts.

StarDuster - Glory of the Umbral Avenger

                                    out.


    I'm not mad, I'm just a little flustered.


        At least I won't come back screaming about the excrement of a bull, but this whole breathing thing to calm down is actually... kind of working. Its pleasant.


               OK. let's uh... try making a list one last time I guess.


   I think that's what we have to do now... I'm just...


        I wonder how much longer I have to spend in this void, its getting quite boring. You there System? 


       I'm going to ping the system every hour or so, well I guess I can't really tell time properly here but... whatever.


      Yo... system my diggity dawg, what's the haps?


          Well, its no longer a jumbled mess. I could just... think for a little bit... nah, who thinks  anymore.


     I see why Crimson offed himself now, this shit is like I'm in the loonie bin. Its just white forever on, I can't hear anything Including my own voice... but I can hear my heart beating.


      Reporting to System! This is Avery Hall, first class alchemist and shitbag here for daily bullshit!


         How many more fucking hours am I going to be here?


      I figured out why they call the game StarDuster, cause this shit is as empty as space.


Wind Blows and Leaves Fall.