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A reputation as ‘The Most Feared Gunslinger In the West’, and the Law hot on his heels, Henry Morgan had lived a full life. So when it all ended with a gunshot to the back of his head, he was quite ready. He embraced death… He embraced his end. 

Except it wasn’t the end…

Some mysterious [Powerful Forces that be] wrenched him out of the world he knew and deposited him into the body of a version of himself in a Parallel world. A world where something as ‘impossible’ as Magic apparently exists. 

These [Powerful Forces that be] went a step further by granting Henry a System and issuing him strange prompts and Quests that send him down a road of Adventure and bloodshed all so he can etch his name in history and show this world and its many ‘wonders’ just how deadly a Gunslinger can be…

A Gunslinger’s System in a World of Magic

The orc Priests shared looks as they watched the group of Henry, Nyx and the Knights tear through the Orc Casters.

The Orc Archers had all been eliminated now and the numbers of Ord Casters were dwindling with every minute that passed. There was no way the orc Priests could stand to remain passive any longer.

Henry had charged at an Orc Caster and slammed 'Cudgel' against its conjured shield before increasing its weight at just the right moment to shatter it when he felt a coming wave of violent Mana. He tried to get away but was caught up in it still and went flying.

He managed to ground himself and landed on his feet to look up at his attacker. One of the Orc Priests had stepped forward and there was a red orb above its free hand. The orb revolved and the Y'Nth metal top of its Staff seemed to glow as it glared at Henry menacingly.

One Down, Six More Angry Ones To Go…