Chapter 1: The Guild Breaker

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10 Minutes Until Game Shutdown

Gothic black metal doors swing open dramatically as two heavily armored figures fly through. Landing on the ground, their once-polished armor had now been tarnished with damage and blood. One of the figures goes to stand up and sees their comrade dissolve into white particles—a sign of a PC(Player Character) death.

Player: "Dude!! What the hell is your problem!! The game is about to be shut down! Don't you have anything better to do?!" He stands up as he holds out a mystic-looking halberd.

Stepping through the door, the player was met by one of the free remaining Guild Breakers in Yggdrasil. This one chose to take the race of the Vampire. This was evident as their character's skin was pale and lifeless, and his long gray hair hung down his shoulders. A black cloth coat covers a set of steel plate. Not as fully covering as a knight but it was a perfect mix of both protection and movement, both were key to a PvP'er. In his hand, a longsword gleams red with fresh blood, but much like its wielder, the sword seems to absorb the blood into itself, which causes a red gem at the center of the vampire's armor to glow slightly.

Breaker: "Nah, not really

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Breaker: "Nah, not really. Besides, if someone's got to be the last person on the server, might as well be the clearly superior one."

Player: "You damn, No-Life! I won't let you get away with this!!"

Breaker: "Your buddies back there said the same thing. I hope you actually follow through."

The Player tries to thrust forward with his halberd, but with a flick of the Breaker's finger, a beam of red strikes clean through the Player.

Breaker: "Geez. I thought you guys were supposed to be good against vampires and blood-drinker classes. I didn't even try with that one. *sigh* Meh, what can you do?"

As he steps forward past the stunned Player he merely hums to himself as the Player dissipates into white particles, signaling his demise.

As the Breaker walks into the Gothic-style main room, he stares in awe at the highly decorated scenery.

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