Michael Wilson
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Jana furrowed her brows as she sat cross-legged beneath the starry sky. All around her were other citizens of the city in similar positions. Whether they were dwarves or ursa mattered not, for this was the day that the gods had warned was coming. After the appearance of the strange platform within the center of town, a divine message had been sent out to all within the city. In fact, even those from the old home of the dwarves, and the scattered remnants of clans in the dwarven continent received the…-
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Following the fall of the Council, the power balance within Fyor underwent a rather drastic shift. The remaining Council members were relieved of their command and forced to live in the other layers, while others had evidence of crimes brought against them. These few faced trials to determine their fates. No longer were any floors within Fyor forced to subject to an external government. Rather, the established nations of Fyor assisted each floor in creating their own system by which to rule. Even the…
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Bihena did not simply nominate Thelsa for this mission due to her previous connection to Dale. When it comes to the safety of the world, she would never resort to nepotism so easily. No, she chose Thelsa purely because of her strength. The Shadow Saint title did not simply give her another body that could act for her, those two bodies were perfectly in sync, able to communicate flawlessly while complimenting each other’s powers. Although each body was restricted by the level limit of Fyor as a whole,…
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“I see…” Empress Margold nodded as she spoke with a young kitsune woman. The two of them were located in a private meeting room, as this woman had pleaded to speak with her in secret. In fact, it was incredibly risky for the empress to meet with someone without any guards, yet she had barely hesitated. The main reason for this was the identity of the woman in question. Empress Margold had been a dear friend to Queen Sylvia, so she was naturally familiar with certain faces within her court. After…
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My days of waiting seemed rather slow at first, the urge to return to the world building up now and then. I kept wanting to personally check up on things, experience what was new firsthand, or simply watch the world grow as I sped it up just a bit more. However, I kept those urges down and, after a while, began to enjoy myself. Aurivy introduced me to several of the new games that were created over the history of my worlds, and there were times that Udona came to join us as well. Like this, I spent…
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Julia Storms calmly walked out from the Council’s gate, a smile on her face. She moved over to the receptionist, and placed a hand on the identification crystal to verify her identity. “I have some information I’d like to report to the Council.” She told the receptionist, her eyes squinted close to accentuate her smile. “Hmm?” The receptionist looked up, her brows furrowing. She was a young halfling, and was still fairly new to this job. “Miss… Storms, is it? What would you like to…
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Looking through the guild members list, I noticed that it had Meatlover listed as in a match against a Keeper whose name I didn’t recognize. However, once I joined the chat, things started to get lively… EarthForceOne: Hey, everyone. Aerial: Ah, it’s the new guy! Glad to see you’re still around. EverLasting: Good afternoon, Dale. Is there something on your mind today? EarthForceOne: Not particularly. I’m getting ready to advance in rank, and just need to wait a little bit for…
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Thelsa walked calmly within the superstorm of Thormir, the name given to the twenty-first floor of Fyor. Her black cloak billowed in the terrifying wind, but her expression was calm. She was out alone for a single purpose, and that was in order to identify the location of the next gateway, the path to the twenty-second floor. Thelsa Whitefallow had long since staged her own death, deciding to live in the shadows of society. With the powers of her unique title, hiding her own identity was a simple…
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As the years passed, the balance of power within the world of Spica gradually began to shift. Previously, two main factors had allowed the nations of Demacry and Solace to preserve their own territories, despite the constant war. The first of these factors was population. Elves had extremely long lives, and slow gestation. This meant that there population was a lot thinner than the other worlds. In turn, they did not require as much land. Even with the territory divided among the many different tribes,…
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I wasn’t surprised to see that there were far more ‘evil’ souls than those being allowed into Irena’s paradise. Although it was a sad fact of life, it was far more difficult to find people who would go out of their way to help others than those who would sooner hurt others to help themselves. In a world where people were able to train to terrifying levels of power, this only made each side more exaggerated. Those who truly sought to be defenders of justice, whose hearts were pure and sacred…
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