Blurb:
After a sudden takeover,all the servers in Loktus has been locked, its few long term players lost and helpless in the new age of VR. Their lives are unwillingly tied, to the advent of VR and the allure of realism. But with the dawn of VR, with it comes the experience of glory and self-fulfillment.
At the heart of the game is a split guild, each member on a journey seeking to find their promised dream. Ked, to find distraction in his monotonous life, dull and gray. Morg, to find her strength and what she meant to be. And Harrog, craving the support of friends.
When things start to go awry in the community, they knew this game lacked the essential, flawed with the corruption of competitiveness. Each one seeking a new path, one to call their own. For their roads are linked, crossed with treachery of the forbidden word: Loktus.
A villainess known by all as a wicked woman who has done all sorts of evil deeds-Ducal Lady Violet. She regained her memories of her previous life after she fell into a lake and almost died.
The very moment she woke up, she immediately visited her father, Duke Everett, and asked one thing.
"Please confine me to the annex."And so, she imprisoned herself there.
Now that Violet was secluded away from the world's criticism and reproach, She immersed herself in her previous life's memories and started painting them.
"What the hell are you up to this time?". Everyone was suspicious of just what she might be scheming.
However, the misunderstandings surrounding her gradually got resolved one at a time.
This story is not mine.
Credits to the rightful owner & sources.