The stout woman sitting in her rocking chair, gray hair in a ponytailthat ran over her shoulders down her chest and lay within her lap loosely.a young boy smiled up to her softly wrinkled face, giving little hugs uponher leg. Each hug brings her the warmest feelings like the brightest light of her day. “Oh hello there kiddo,”her soft gentle voice came to him. She gave some glance to the armor-clad girl standing in the doorway.Smiling down at the boy and then at the woman who quickly sat in the chair. “And what brings you two fine-looking warriors around these parts?” Her eyes left the other one in the seat and down to the smiling young boy.Desmond Kelvins was the youngest. His small cheeks and thin lips showed the family genes perfectly. He was only 8 years old and already showing off his ability to be a leader, always leading his older brother around with very “persuasive” tactics. He was the devious one and was usually at fault when a good prank was the cause, which she calls
The mountains of North Fair Wind City were roughly cold that evening. A storm front was building up near Valemadura City, and the wind was carrying the cold southwest, past the Bandit King territory. Near those mountains, a small detachment from Valemadura was posted, about two kilometers south of the now Draugr-occupied Border Outpost, from where heavily armed parties of Draugr legionnaires, came out every day, for the past three months. At a short distance from the dusty path leading south towards the plains of Erenhadi, covered behind a rocky wall, a few soldiers were scouting the area. “You sure you’re o.k.?” -asked Scott, in a low voice. “I am.” -said Gentry, calm but firmly- “Why do you ask?”. “You look a little… pale… mate “- joked Scott, mocking his sylvari comrade. “Would you two stop that?” That joke is like millenias old. The dry response came from Stefan, the young officer sent from Valemadura a month ago, ahead of a detachment of five hundred soldiers to reinforce
Ilimitar didn’t give any mercy to the Draugr, he didn’t even take prisoners… He enslaves a great number of it, exactly ten thousand draugr, not a single soul less. and for the rest, below the watching eyes of other sylvari and also the Soul Muse, Ilimitar ordered the knights to behead every last of it. That day, more than twenty thousand draugr lost their life because of Ilimitar’s order. He then personally escorted the enslaved Draugr to enter a specific room where the door has been enchanted into a portal. Those Draugr was magically sent to another location and no news about their existence is known after that. That same week, the Soul Muse leaves Erenhadi secretly when she found that those Draugr are lost. No one ever knows where she goes, but the only rumor that is spoken by the gossipers is because the Council of The Elders is trying to enslave her due to her power that can turn the tides of war in an instant. When Ilimitar hears the reason, He laughed. “Do you think the counc
Aiden’s soul was transported back to his body and he woke up gasping, waving his hands around… Aaaargh…. He shouted… Everyone was alerted and woke up because of it… “What happened Aiden?” Rena asked as she is the first to come to Aiden… Aiden just sits and takes a deep breath… “Some claimed to be heroes but acted like villains. Others embraced villainy. Some were just trying to stay alive. Some attacked them, some came to their defense. Many forces are in a battle for power. Some battles take place in different realms, other dimensions from each other. Many have been left wondering who they can trust. But as the forces of the evil rise and disguise, the forces of good can see through the guise and fight back.” Everyone, listen to my ranting now and you can choose your ways after that… but that option is not available for you Dustin. As I have given you the Orb of Duna, I am responsible to guide you to truly understand the way of Duna the Protector of Titanoire… Everyone suddenly
Stefan…Stefan…. Stop!! Don’t do this…. Stefan….. Listen to me first…. Stefan just ignored the voice and walks with a steady heart… Damn you… Stefan… Listen to me…. comeback… you don’t have to obey the command… Stefan… I have the authority to dismiss your position right now…. Stefan… Fuck!! LISTEN TO ME THIS ONCE, FOR GOD’S SAKE, DESMOND KELVINS! YOU ASSHOLE… IF YOU KEEP ON GIVING ME COLD SHOULDERS, I SWEAR TO IVHIR, I WILL CASTRATE YOU WHILE YOU ARE SLEEPING, DESMOND KELVINS! Stefan turned his back and confront the voice, his face was filled with anger…. DON’T YOU DARE TO SPEAK THAT WRETCHED NAME AGAIN, I HAVE LONG TAKEN THE OATH, MY NAME FROM THAT DAY IS STEFAN. I DETEST THE BLOOD OF KELVINS THAT LET ME KILL MY FUCKING BLOOD BROTHER JUST TO BE THE HEIR OF THE KELVINS OF AKHERON!! YOU SPEAK OF THAT NAME ONCE AGAIN AND I SWEAR TO GOD, I WILL PERSONALLY BEHEADED YOU, MARIA… even though you are my protector and teacher for all this time… Bastard!! eh… Good, now you are listening…
Klauss is in his original world, earth… he is having his daily routines of jogging and sprinting around his complex.This habit starts when he realized his body’s balance is a mess after he got the upgrade of constellation mark.that sudden rise of agility and dexterity makes him often have a hard time adjusting his body in-game and in reality, so he started to adjust his speed and reaction speed in daily life by doing minor exercise daily, at first it was not helping him much, but since he did it daily with persistence… it brings his body to a more balanced state, and later he just resumed it due to habit.Today is also a hot day, Klauss is drenched in sweat as he almost finished his daily routine…Klauss is standing before a food and drinks container to order himself a cup of iced tea when the news in his smart bracelet pinged him to watch.It was the news of the assembly of the world government. their main agenda of discussion is about Dystopia Star Online where many people or play
Klauss is in a cafe, thinking about how to approach the government about the crusade… Finally, he just sent the notice in the forum… My name is Klauss, I have insider information on how to defeat the giants… I once worked for the Exeter, twice for Monarch, and thrice betrayed the Imperial in the previous two VRMMORPG. My skill is known as I am the one that weakens the Sovereign in the war of three kingdom MMORPG before Dystopia Star Online. This time, I haven’t chosen my Faction, but still, I won’t choose before I know the goals of each faction this time. The post was posted on the Official Dystopia Star Online forum that the government handles and it soon gained replies from people in the forum… It’s Klauss…. Long Live the Spy of Wei of Three Kingdoms, King of brawlers in Starlight Online, Master Trader of Kings And Glory Online… A lot of people know Klauss when he says his achievement in the previous VRMMORPG not because he plays as a mage or fighter, but as Merchant and Brawl
As the music slowly rises, whispering in the shadows, singing against the wall of the hall, silhouettes are dancing gracefully. Their faces can’t be seen, and their smile feels fake, but still, they dance as if it was the end of their lives.Aera feels her heart pounding with their steps, passionately. The surrounding is blurry, and her body doesn’t listen to her mind. And despite all, she dances, again, feeling so alone.Suddenly, the air is becoming cold, suffocating. And two eyes covered with darkness were in front of her, his tusk was as dark as the sky. With his cold and eerie smile, asking her with a hand covered with gloves, as he bows to her: “Would you care for one last dance before our marriage come ?”“Marry you?” Aera cried, stepping back in disgust. “Over my dead body!” Grekakwi sighed and chuckled softly, shaking his head. His laugh was salt in the wound, reminding her of how powerless she was in her own home.He had won, and Valdyr and her were at the mercy of this grue