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Rise of The Undead Legion

Three years ago Conquest was released, redefining virtual reality and gaming. ‘An entire world on a server. Dive in and play the RPG to end all others; explore, create, conquer. LIVE!’ It became an overnight phenomena worldwide. Dave Ruster grew up without a family to speak of, he had few friends and fewer prospects. He lives in the same small town where he graduated from high school, and works long hours at a low-paying job that barely pays for rent and the food on his table. He can’t afford college, but at least he is not out on the streets. His life is going nowhere, stuck on a treadmill. Until chance, karma, or providence, call it whatever you believe in, intervenes. Suddenly, David’s circumstances change. Injured and unable to work, he’s about to lose what little he has. His fate balances where crisis and opportunity go hand in hand. He can risk it all, seizing the opportunity to make circumstances work for him, potentially going further and higher than he ever dreamed. Or he can accept his fate and watch life from the sidelines Join Dave as he puts all his aspirations and hopes, all that he is, into the game he always wanted to play, Conquest! It will be a journey of adventure and discovery, victory and loss, as he strives to create a new future for himself, in-the-game and In Real Life. **** Story is currently being proofed by our Lord Sambraga! (chapters 54+) so please bear with the mediocre quality of writing in the first chaps, it gets much better later on!****

Biako · Games
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564 Chs

What Must Not Be Named, What Must Not Be Feared.

Dave and Blaster both rode on Grumpy's back, coursing through the forest at fat speed. 

"So what's that thing you wanted a lot of firepower to fight?" Dave asked.

"It's best not to talk about it," Ralph said.

Dave frowned, "What the hell man?"

"Trust me man, I think the game creators went nuts with this one. It's old, dangerous, and fregging absurd."

"I'm going blind, I need info."

"Alright, all I can say, Skin walker."

"Oh, right, it's best not to talk about it then. For you that is, it feeds on the fear of those who talk about it in fright, I don't fear it, I'm an undead."

"Yeah, you don't, but others do. And even if they didn't actively think about it, the game developers made it so it would feed on the fear of every player in the game. I found it when I was headed to the Fu Temple's remains in the Wilds."

"What level was it."

"That's what bugged me the most. It was level 1, and had the stats of a beast…"