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Ethereal Rage

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In the game of Crysthea there where millions of players, this is a story about one of the top players who stayed online after the servers shut down. How will Mike, now under his characters name of Zarahan Elysian survive in a world where what he previously only knew as a game became real?
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Chapter 1 - The beginning

Zarahan Elysian was once again playing Crysthea alone, his 12 friends who founded the Guild of Scarled Castle, their Guild House was a Castle which they captured from the Holy Kingdom and claimed it for themselves.

They made a lot of diffrent Ghost or Elemental type NPCs roam the Monastery.

But now, three years Later Zaharan was the last Active member of the Scarled Monastery, and walked out of the Council Hall, before looking towards the 7 Royal Guardians and telling them.

,,We will now for one last time walk threw the Castle, what was the command? ah yes, follow me!"

And after the seven stood up they followed him while he toured threw the Castle till he reached a Giant Gate, which after Opening revealed a giant Throne room, that was once the Boss chamber.

He walked threw the big Hall and sat on the Throne while a few whisps passed by to clean the room.

Then he told the Royal Guardians ,,Kneel"

before he sighed and made the Mythril full body armor to his right, the Commander of the Living armors, kneel before him too.

He sighed, used the Inventory spell to take forth a Crown and a sceptre of black metal and equipped them, before he said.

,,I see the time is running out, So now, may the Angels, Demons and Mortals Fall together with us!"

and then the timer reached zero.

and then the Timer and other Interfaces disappeared, and he was confused.

So Zarahan asked out of confusion.

,,What happened?"

which was quickly answered by the Armor to his right.

,,I don't understand, my liege, can your Highness explain to me what causes you confusion?"

After which Zarahan thought. //That was neither a programmed line nor a NPC interaction command... I need to try something//

,,Leon, Take a small squad of Living armors and look around outside"

//maybe it is just a dream, or the Game is just left going on for another few minutes//

And then he Looked towards an NPC with the design of a Black shadow, she was the Commander of the invisible spirits, also known as the Spy mistress.

,,Lola, try and gather the Head Butler Theodore, the chief Lybrarian Brian, the Mage Elder Alyssan, Loras the high priest of the fallen and The Dulahan Captain Vivian to meet me in the Church of the Fallen, when Leon comes back we will have a big meeting. "

And then He stood up and flew right threw the walls to the direction of the unliving capital.

the city beneath the castle that he and his fellow Guild members spent a whole month in transforming to a city of the unliving, where earlier walked thousands of Faithful Humanoids, now thrived all the diffrent kinds of unliving.

They worked and did fun stuff at night, and slept at first daylight.

And so Zarahan hovered over the city that was shrouded in thick miasma, turning every being that died inside into a lower undead loyal to the Nobels of the Scarled Castle.