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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NameLess'

"Hey. Rise and shine. Nap times over bonehead. Got a long day ahead of us."

Jak opened his eyes, senses slowly returning to a state of full alertness as something sharply tapped against the side of his leg. He was a bit groggy and disoriented at first, but that gradually disappeared as the seconds ticked on by. It was only then that the youth finally deigned to take note of everything.

The first thing he saw upon his awakening, standing above him with an unusually amused grin, was the face of his blue-haired compatriot.

Jak let out a small breath. "I've....been better."

Wake-up Call