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*Somewhere in YGGDRASIL MK2 7 people are preparing for a raid*

"Right everybody ready?"

"Yup got all my equipment, this time I'm not going to get killed and lose those levels again."

"Partly my fault Rafter21 couldn't resurrect you in time."

"We have already haaaad this conversation a million timeees already! I don't blame you mate! You and Imperio gotta stop taking every failure as yo-"

"Rafter, that's what makes a good leader."

"Perhaps! But it's a game ya'know don't be so hard on yourself! Works already extremely taxing don't need you burnt out because of us!"

"Thanks raft, it's just in my nature. Oi! Pesty you ready?"

"Mmhh? Oh, yes, yes. Of course you can always trust in me guild leader! Except every time everything goes haywire of course!"

"The fact that you say that when you are our best player does make the morale plummet."

"Lostghost9 and Destruction are you guys ready? Haven't said a thing."

"Evalet is having problems with the nano thingies. She's fixing them now. Should be ready in a sec!"

"Just needed to take a whiz, ready now."

"Right! I'm ready now!" said Evalet

"Righto, let's roll! I'll start up the gate! You know what to do! Don't let them kill Pesty or we lose the god of apocalypse title! It's currently the most op of all the titles! So we will probably be targeted. Right, let's enter!"

*Around 30 minutes later*

"There's too many of them we got 3 god titles on our tail. That's a too big of a risk to chance. I'll conjure up a gate!" Imperio said

(X6)-"Understood!"

*Gate spell starting*

"Hurry! They are going to counter soon!"

*Weird noises comes out from the gate*

"What's happening!!!"

"Don't know, don't care! Let's just go!"

*All seven enters the gate*

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A person with an old european plague doctor outfit is seen lying on the floor.

(?) "Huh!?"

Breathing heavily i look around my surroundings, I immediately sigh in relief.

I'm in my domain, so the gate didn't fail.

I stand up and take a 360 look around. Hmm? Where are the other five?

Breathing in the strange air, not strange but in a way comforting. Almost lik-

Breathing... I take my hand slowly to where my heart should be. It beats...

I release a low chuckle in a surprisingly soothing voice. I have never been a fool really, i can get the memo here.

I start walking to the throne room while thinking on who and what made this avatar real.

Am I real? Perhaps someone copied my mind and latched it on to my avatar?

No matter, if my guess is right this might just be the greatest thing that has ever happend to me.

As I walk through the doors I see the throne room in all it's splendour. Truly magnificent!

"Is there someone here?"

I ask, sadly nobody answers me as expected.

Seeing the empty throne room I decide to test a couple of my hypothesis.

"MAGIC ARROW"

An arrow comes forward and launches itself to where I aimed.

I nod seeing as i was right however... There is a couple more things I need to test.

Silently I cast a fireball. It comes in to reality and explodes when it hit the wall.

Nodding to myself it seems like magic works. However I do not believe I should use the more potent destructive magic for now.

I try to think of my inventory and sure enough a fabric in reality parts to find some of my stuff. Most of course being in the treasury. I was never afraid of anything getting stolen. All six of us knew eachother IRL. Being the small guild we may be, we still managed to get a god title. And since I was the only person with a dream build they decided for me to have it. Honestly I shouldn't have had a dream build since we are only 6 and we didn't need any more disadvantages. However it was allowed after a couple of arguments between us. Me wanting to become something simliar to incarnation of apocalypse. And what better than pestilence, because of that I made my avatar a european plague doctor. Only more spooky of course, and as luck would have it I managed to get the name pestilence aswell.

Hmmm... I have always been a bit of a joker, atleast socially. Always seemed easier and making people smile was a treat in itself. But inside I've always felt hollow. Having a dark past doesn't really help. I chuckle once again, this is not the time of self depreciation. I grab a sword from the inventory, using it I slash a couple of times. Being a main magic caster myself I am not supposed to be able to use swords. Seemingly that does not follow here. Perhaps it only works in my domain? Or does it work outs-

"Outside!?"

Is there a outside? Running I tried to make my way out of the castle and to the fields outside. Murky fields tainted with apocalypse mind you. As I managed to get outside I took a look around. And I see atleast a 100 portals that was not there last time I checked. Not knowing what to really do and what might come through I decide that some defenders might be in order.

"(Summon Mythic Tier Undead) (Summon High Tier Apocalypse) (Summon Mid Tier Demon)"

A couple of magic formations flicker in to existence. Coming out from it was, 200 Skeleton legionnaires. Heavy elite infantry capable of nullifyng any cavalry charges if the level is below or equal to level 100. A solid choice if you are countering cavalry npcs. Having the apperance of the old romans just undead and a bit more sinister looking. Within the formations an abomination followed aswell, an ugly thing more fit in horror movies than reality. The level of the creature being 180. While the skeletons being only 35-40. Last but not least a sinister looking demon of the goat variety. Having the level 60. Of course as any demon it is indeed cruel and evil.

In unison they kneel, however the abomination just seemed to tilt it's head slighty. Not because it isn't loyal but it simply can't.

"Rise" I told them

The captain of the skeleton legionnaires and the demon stepped forward

Both showing fear and awe in their eyes. While making me slightly confused on how an undead can show or feel fear.

"I want your regiment to for now secure those portals. I am aware that you are far too little to efficently hold it. However it is only temporary."

A dying rasp and the undead speaks

"It will be done god of apocalypse"

"Yes master" Says the demon in a broken voice

While making my way back to the treasury I ponder on what i will do next. And where those portals may lead me.

(POV Demon)

After my master left i finally puked. His mere presence almost killed me.

I, I, I a lowly demon felt the true power of apocalypse. I have never been so happy in all my life.

Shivering I went to accomplish the task given to me and the rest.

Pondering on how one entity can be so powerful. Truly my master must be absolute.