INTERGALACTIC

Forty-seven hours of straight gaming, six energy drinks, and one massive heart attack later, I'm living inside my favorite game as the final boss everyone loves to hate.



The good news? Unlimited power, incredible looks, and access to the kind of women who make porn stars look like nuns. I'm talking about curves that defy physics, tits that could smother a man to death, and asses that inspire religious experiences.



The bad news? Everyone expects me to be a manipulative bastard who treats people like fuck toys and destroys planets for fun.



The worse news? I'm discovering I'm really fucking good at both.



My name used to be irrelevant. Now I'm Lord Raven Vex'thara, Crown Prince of the Dominion Empire, and apparently hung like a space horse with the kind of face that makes women drop their panties and men question their sexuality.



Death, it turns out, was the best thing that ever happened to my sex life.