CarlosDr3vna

A young man sets out to build the strongest guild in existence, crimson blade held close to hip. Scars littered his body, each one telling its own story as he walked forward alone, rejecting companionship, desiring only strength.

Weighed down by his past and unable to move on, this is the story of how a single man led a wave that toppled the very world.

//A chapter a day guaranteed. 3k+ words each. I'll try to avoid info dumps, but it's a BIG world so it's hard to avoid since there's a LOT to unpack.

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Intok - WGC Branch #257

"May I help whoever's next?" Junji Atwon politely asked as two Adventurers walked away from the front counter.

It was the dead of night, a time in which most of the common masses would've long since arrived home and gotten some much needed rest. A period where the usual hustle and bustle was replaced with a comparatively calm and quiet atmosphere. The crowds dwindled down to almost nothing, leaving only a smattering of wandering Adventurers, lost traveller's, and the occasional drunkard who needed a helping hand.

An almost empty and noneventful night. It was arguably Junji's favorite type of shift.

Credit To Wolves