GD_Cruz

The Lord of Death is dead and the Abyss is in turmoil. While its most powerful denizens vie for control over Death’s seat, a young reaper named Morgana sees a golden opportunity. She hatches a plan to rise above the ranks of Death’s former servants and travels to the mortal plane in search of the perfect soul to become her accomplice.

Leonardo Dante, the world’s greatest game developer, is dying tonight. As a young man he sold his soul to Death for more time to chase his dream. But as the sun sets on his life for the final time, he meets a strange teenage girl who offers him a choice; be reaped by her and join countless lost souls in the Abyss or help her bring order to Death’s domain by duping foolish mortals called gamers into selling their souls to her.

Despite being conflicted by this fiendish request, Leo’s desire to finish his dream outweighs any guilty conscience, and so the pair forms a strange new partnership. Together they set out to create the ultimate gaming experience!

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Game Master of Souls

Like a knight at a joust, Ath3na streaked forward with her glaive's tip pointed straight at her opponent.

Mere feet separated them when Argonaut swung [SWORD OF DARKNESS] her way.

"Spectral Cloak!" Ath3na commanded.

Her entire form turned intangible just as the darkness streaked across her body.

It had been a while since an attack managed to hurt her despite [SPECTRAL CLOAK] being active.

Still, she gritted her teeth and released her ability as soon as the sword had passed her. And as she turned tangible once more, Ath3na's body barreled right into Argonaut's body, although her glaive missed the tome which he'd raised high and out of her reach. It was exactly what she'd hoped for.

"Jaybird!" Ath3na screamed. "Now!"

The falchion appeared to float in midair right beside the tome before Jaybird's form materialized behind it.

"A little heads-up would have been nice!" he complained.

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