The conflict between The New Goblin Empire and The Dwarven Republic had been stagnant for a while, but both sides were merely gathering their forces and preparing for the eventual escalation. However, early in the morning on the day that the Battleground System finally came back online, the Empress herself had decided to make her move. Continue reading
“My parents just told me that I was cursed and being haunted by evil spirits, because they’re idiots. I always assumed that I was simply hallucinating… but then I met you and started to realize that it was actually some form of that ‘Whisper’ System. ‘It’ or ‘They’ always seemed to know intimate details about each of us. Hmm~, it’s really hard to talk, when you’re~… Ah~, good, I can feel it being injected inside of me~. This is so~ much better than when I shove a pipet into my cervix~…” Alice’s face was contorting in ecstasy, as her serpentine tail wrapped around the Nephilim’s testicles and gently massaged them. Continue reading
“Of course… I should have said ‘Give me a fucking awesome magical throwing knife!’ Ugh, well, whatever, Arcana must really love balls.” Michael stared down at the crystalline marbles in his right hand. Each of them was transparent, but he noticed that if he exerted his Chaotic aura onto them, they would glow with random colors or turn pitch-black. Continue reading
“Congratulations on completing the Dungeon ‘The Tomb of Princess Carrabelle’! Your team has received +30 Exp Packs, +1000 Arcane Favor, and +500 Gold.” Michael and his Companions suddenly appeared in a pure-white and massive, empty room. Continue reading
A ten-foot tall demonic man, with a huge, pitch-black, serpentine tail and an enormous siegeblade in his right hand, charged out into the undead horde. Michael roared “Attack me, you crusty cunt-whores!” Continue reading
“I figured that you guys would be showing up today… but I wasn’t really expecting you to show up this early. Hell, it’s like five AM, don’t you bastards ever sleep?” Johnny’s voice reverberated throughout the first Boss-Room of the Dungeon. Continue reading
On the eastern side of Raphael’s Jungle, there was a huge clearing filled with Demonic Basilisks. They were overpopulated to the point where they needed to devour each-other to survive, but the daily dose of ‘Life-Fruit’ made it so that their numbers only continued to rise. It was still incredibly dark in the non-glowing forest, since it was so early in the morning. Continue reading
“The question is… where should I stick my penis in first? I mean, you hate giving blowjobs, so there are really only three options: vaginal, anal or the mysterious silk-hole?” The moment that Michael finished urinating, he teleported into the Necropolis and began fondling the relatively small spider-girl’s body. Continue reading
“Hate, pain, rage, love, agony… emptiness, void, darkness, shadow… death.” Sarah was murmuring a mantra and struggling to ignore the screams, cackling, cries, roars, laughter and whispers within her mind. Continue reading
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