1. Genesis Volume 2


    Date: 1/20/2015, Categories: Fiction, Non-Erotic, Author: blkdemon02, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    “Hold on, everyone back down,” Rurik roared. Standing in front of him Selena drew her weapon, “Form a line and wait to be served.” Sure these players some of these players could easily dispatch the guards. Yet they held back attacking a guard would mark them. Being marked meant their names would appear red and they’d be attacked on sight by NPC’s. Docilely the users lined up buying up his items. For almost two weeks Veritas continued selling his merchandise, his name sprouting in forums as “The red eyed merchant of Alsèf.” Players would record themselves using his items gaining him fame. “Okay everyone this is all for today. I will not be out here till exactly a week from today. I will make it worthwhile believe me. Bring money to buy exclusive items.” With Rurik and Selena escorting him he walked back to inside the town walls. “Thanks you two can take a break for a week. Going to Taïr’s he asked, “Is there anywhere I could create a sword in private?” “Follow me,” leading Veritas to the basement he opened a trap door. “Here use it as long as you’d like. In front of him was a well-furnished forge. “Thanks.” Lighting up the furnace he smelted the iron daggers. When they were melted he pulled them out. Setting them on the anvil he removed any impurities. Then he took the hammer and struck making an Iron longsword. Done it was now time to cool it; but, instead of using water he used poison. “Pshh,” the sword sizzled releasing poisonous gas in the air. Slicing his thumb he tested ...
    his work. -Ding- (-5) HP You have been poisoned (-10) HP/s Lasts for 10s “Works like a charm,” he said, Rus growled as he took some damage. “Don’t worry about this little thing. Remember all the meat you can eat.” Still he wanted to make his work unique staring at the glowing purple sword an idea popped in his head. Grabbing a chisel and a hammer he inscribed on the body of the long sword “JYL.” Content with his work he placed it in his inventory. “One down fourteen to go.” A hellish sun rayed over John’s head as he got out of Church. Taking the train, he returned to his dorm, taking his sports bags he went out to train. Genesis was really messing up his training regimen; he considered making a schedule, which would make it easier to maintain it. Since it was free for students, he visited the gym. Having jogged a mile across the campus to reach the gym he was already warmed up. Seeing a punching bag he got near it, placing two pink pads on his feet he stood ready. “WAM, BAM,” his legs moved leaving a pink blur for the rest to see. The only thing on his mind was the shock he’d cause to Genesis. So focused he was oblivious at the eyes staring at him. Veritas stood on a tree stump staring at the large gathering of users. The couple hundred users who came to see him waited for him speak. With Rurik and Selena at his side he addressed the crowd. “Today I shall tell you all my secrets for my ‘special arrows.’” Pulling an arrow he dipped it in a paralysis vial. With his bow he aimed ...
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