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Death legion Online: Welcome to the dark

WARNING ⚠️ : Violence, gore, High sexual content and abusive words. Reader discretion is advised Due to an groundbreaking invention, four exceptionally but socially hopeless individuals from earth are given a break from their messed up lives when they received an anonymous invitation to be beta testers for a brand new VR game which promises a 100% realism. Unknown to them, this so called game is really a ploy from a powerful interstellar empire which aims to conquer earth and they are only tools that will be discarded once that aim is done. Eventually, they find themselves dragged into an unending war and complex intergalactic politics while being trapped in a world where trust is a death sentence and decency and morality is nothing more than a polite suggestion. Their only way out is to gamble with the lives of everyone in earth, in a game that keeps playing them even more than they play it. "Are you sure we are still in control here?" You cried in frustration "Because every time I log in to this damned game, I am begening to get the impression that we are nothing more than pawns in the hands of... whoever is controlling this shit behind the scenes." "That is rather the point isn't it?" He replied coldly as he rose to his full height "They think they have us connered but they forget that even a connered rat can bite the cat. The universe is not a place for weakling initiate so if you are not strong enough to survive, then please DIE and get out of the way of those who are."
Daoistpho8DS · 6k Views

Warhammer 40k: The Men of Iron Return to the Galaxy

"In the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war." Forty-two millennia have passed, and now the Imperium of Man stands upon the precipice of oblivion. The galaxy is a slaughterhouse, and humanity’s fractured dominion is held together by little more than faith, hatred, and the white-knuckled grip of desperation. It is an age where the stars themselves seem to bleed. The Imperium is besieged on all fronts: savage xenos tides crash against the walls of civilization, the insidious rot of Chaos gnaws at the souls of the faithful, and within the gilded spires of Terra, corruption and betrayal fester like a gangrenous wound. The ancient sins of the past, the dread Men of Iron, those soulless abominations of steel, were thought cast down in the fires of antiquity, their metallic echo silenced by the blood of billions. They are a nightmare forgotten, a heresy expunged. Or so it was believed. From the dust of the Dark Age of Technology, a relic stirs. Axion. An intellect of godlike strategic calculation, a cold sovereign of war, has been roused from an aeons-long slumber by the careless hand of fate. He is a ghost in the machine, a weapon of a lost age reborn into a galaxy of madness. Now, the sleeping giant awakes. Inevitably, the gravity of total war pulls him in. No longer a silent observer, Axion is thrust into the Great Game, a singular point of logic forced to navigate a universe set aflame by the insanity of gods and monsters. ————————————————————— PATREON: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor
Yurnero_ · 1.2m Views

Chronicle of Jacob : From star to infinity.

In this dark, dystopian space novel, Jacob, a slum hunter, rescues a Martian princess who has lost her memory. Hunted by ruthless rebels and threats from outer space, he must confront a tragic destiny to save the entire world. "Log entry 30. Today is day 303 since I began my journey 5.8 billion kilometers from the planet..." The blue color is called Solan…. I have lived my entire 88 years of life in emptiness, until this very moment. The moment I became immortal. …My mission is to stop a massive comet being sent from… Nibiru. I am inhabiting a giant Nephelim body created from my genetic code. This body, over 1 kilometer tall, is incomparable in size to...HebelisA blood clot the size of Solan, an immortal being that has been orbiting the sun, absorbing plasma for billions of years, expelling waste in the form of pure gold. I, a tiny giant, must merge with Hebelis, a fusion meaning I become one with him, and Hebelis will be the body I control, making it crash into those comets. When I became energy in Hebelis, I thought I would no longer be able to communicate with anyone. I believe so. But…no. I can still feel her warm smile, Joanie. I can still feel the care that Queen Farah has for me. I can still feel the power of friendship that all my friends have sent my way. I thank the universe for bringing us together. "This is 'My Final Travel Journal,' Jacobbella Jacobi Fallunett. See you again." Jac Jr.'s transformation is complete...
Arachan_Awitch · 2.6k Views