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Edge of apocalypse 80

Lloyd mumbled as he watched Albert disappear from sensor range and approach the Pillar. Something had disturbed the sensors, before it too disappeared into the alien structure.

“There it is...

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Edge of apocalypse 79

Albert began to perform the sequence of mental procedures necessary to successfully teleport. He went through them all with incredible speed, quicker than he had ever managed to, or even thought po...

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Edge of apocalypse 78

Albert watched it all unfold in slow-motion. The dragon roared, and its breath attack was unleashed upon the BSA camp. The military was shooting everything they had at it, but the breath simply obl...

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Edge of apocalypse 77

“It’s a stupid plan. It might work.” Lloyd said. “Do it.”

Albert laughed. He took out the rocket launcher, both it and its explosive missiles having been upgraded as much as possibl...

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Edge of apocalypse 76

Samantha and Lloyd Cromwell both sat in the control room, watching the live video feed coming from a series of cameras embedded in Albert’s combat gear. He had been given every possible tool they...

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Edge of apocalypse 75

After seeing that there had been no naturally occurring daily quest for more than a day, Albert literally tried blackmailing the system into giving him one. The system did not budge. Which meant th...

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Edge of apocalypse 74

Albert arrived at the Lair before noon. He found his mother working on the computers in the newly retrofitted Control Room, connecting a multitude of devices and rearranging the many things in ther...

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Edge of apocalypse 73

Albert decided to walk his way back to the Lair instead of teleporting. A lot happened and he needed some alone time to unwind, to come to grips with all the new changes and, honestly, to regain a ...

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Edge of apocalypse 72

Albert felt the cold, wooden arms of the last surviving dryad wrap around his body from behind like a deadly embrace. He barely had time to realize the predicament he was in before the dryad began ...

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Edge of apocalypse 71

Albert saw reality recede back from him, the world growing distant as if he was driving backwards into a long, dark tunnel. He felt tired. He wanted to sleep.

No.

Not like this.

H...

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Edge of apocalypse 70

Elvenhome village and the Lair were located at the two opposite ends of a narrow valley between tall impassable mountains. The valley itself hosted a variety of ecosystems. There was a conifer fore...

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Edge of apocalypse 69

Samantha Cromwell was, until recently, a woman of two opposites.

On the work side of things, she was ruthless and merciless. She never stopped at anything in order to achieve her goals, no ma...

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Edge of apocalypse 68

Albert paced around the Lair, nursing what must have been the worst and most persistent headache he had ever had. If this was what happened after only one use of an unstable skill, he didn...

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Edge of apocalypse 67

The car ride seemed to stretch on forever. The bland, flat fields devoid of any natural life after the strange freezes of the last few weeks were brown and barren. The road was bumpy and the asphal...

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Edge of apocalypse 66

Nobody knew of the existence of the biolab.

“You sure it’s safe?” Albert asked.

“Yep.” The Lair replied through the phone, in a similar way to how it used to communicate with ...

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Edge of apocalypse 65

The heavy slab of concrete began to move after a loud hiss signaled that the mechanisms inside had awakened. Lloyd Cromwell took a step back from the keypad and stared at the moving door with a sur...

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Edge of apocalypse 64

The day Albert dreaded finally arrived.

“What should we watch?” He asked, fiddling with the hard drive plugged into his television.

Marc was sitting on the sofa, staring into nothin...

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Edge of apocalypse 63

The fundamentals of the new skill the system wanted Albert to learn, Dodge, were all about being fluid like water. About emptying the mind and letting the unconscious take over, trusting one’s in...

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Edge of apocalypse 62

Third chapter of the pre-weekend burst of three!

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Since he had time to waste before having to return home, Albert decided to move on to the other item in his agenda. Considering that...

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Edge of apocalypse 61

There was an office on the 92nd floor of one of the tallest buildings in Temalas City. And inside that office was a large man, built like a tank yet wearing a blue suit and tie, standing by the win...

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Edge of apocalypse 60

Quest: Coreful Setup Complete!

· The Quadrangle core is now in your possession, but after it was removed from its cradle it fell i...

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Edge of apocalypse 59

New Quest: Leviathan Diversion II

· Acquire AM-III glass.

· Reward: Minor ring of protection upgrade.


“It’s a very part...

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Edge of apocalypse 58

Thank you to all new patrons ^^

Quest: Leviathan Diversion I Complete!

· Acquire 25 kilograms of pure elemental iron...

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Edge of apocalypse 57

There were memories, tucked away in a remote corner of Samantha Cromwell’s mind. Memories of a childhood she could not remember, and of which she always thought little. Save for the vague recolle...

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Edge of apocalypse 56

Samantha Cromwell sat on one of the tall kitchen chairs, perched on it like an angry vulture, slowly sipping a glass of whiskey. She was not one to drink, and the first sip of alcohol in several mo...

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Edge of apocalypse 55

Sometimes there are habits, customs that people follow, thinking them as absolute rules that cannot be broken, bent or negotiated. Ignoring that, in most cases, what are thought to be ironclad rule...

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Edge of apocalypse 54

Dungeons are a strange place. Are they natural phenomena, born out of mana, or are they put there by higher powers? Are the cores sentient? The Quadrangle surely looks like it is, but nowadays AI h...

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Edge of apocalypse 53

Darkness cleared, and vision slowly returned. There was a magical density to the air, on this side of the portal, that was missing in the real world. Its taste was, just like on the other side, sim...

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Edge of apocalypse 52

Flight Oceanic 416 was several hours away from its destination of Singapore. And, it appeared for a good moment that it was destined to never arrive there. Not in one piece. Vibrations shook the ca...

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Edge of apocalypse 51

People walked about. They moved like a herd of chaotic animals, going here and there, occupying whatever spaces they were allowed to and queueing up in interminable, long lines whenever a new gate ...

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