Integrated Reality offers the ultimate sabbatical The Hub This Earth’s virtual world is the grandest of all its modern wonders. Created from the unearthed internet of a past age which faced ruination, it is a connection from the present to both the past as well as the future. It started with text-based communication, then moved…
Post Game + 7-2: Raid
Six years ago, the Hub changed forever at the same time it began forever changing the day the Spire introduced itself to the Hub. The abnormal structure stood magnitudes higher than the highest mountain range rendered anywhere inside the plane. Its introduction was the most viewed video ever to take place within the Hub, with…
Post Game + 7-1: Combinations of Complications
The weeks to come were an awakening for Phage. Her user logged in once every few days and for very little time. No more was she regaining control in parts unknown with no idea how she got there. It was nice. It reminded her of not so long ago when she was just like any…
Post Game + 6-3: Panjandrum
Vernon took a day off from the Hub to rest, but also to wait out Phage’s user. Clearly wherever she went next was somewhere she wanted to go alone. He slept well past what he thought he would and felt great. The day would start with a workout including a longer run, then it was…
Post Game + 6-2: Excitable Berserker
The Hub, while populated with millions of NPCs, allowed every one of them have a life that started with a script and usually stuck to it. There were times, due to the dynamic nature of the digital realm, when a certain interaction with a user-based circumstance changes one of their kind in a way that…
Post Game + 6-1: Glass Cannon
Phage left her instance of the archmage’s tower in absolute ruin and stood admiring the smouldering rubble. The wealth of pyromancy skills surged throughout her body as the data finished integration. She changed her primary class from ranger to elementalist to access a deeper mana pool and more damage bonuses, but the ranger skills acquired…
Post Game + 5-3: Selective Bleeding
Vernon spent the next few days in a fog of confusion and joy. Through the Hub’s messaging service, he and Phage were able to stay in touch. They kept their conversations on the most private of modes, where every interaction was shortly deleted after it was read. The last thing either of them wanted was…
Post Game + Part 5-2: Too Real
Whoever or whatever Phage was in the real world, it required attention. She left Vernon a message telling him she would be logged out for a few days and that she’d contact him when she was back. He had since taken the first day off to visit some friends and family on a perfect Saturday,…
Post Game + 5-1: Crafting Perfectionist
This party had a lot of promise. Their tanks were formidable, their healer was capable and their long-range members were making it rain fire and arrows. Reya Duskbane, otherwise known as the Blackest Knight, laid under her massive shield, letting the warped face devour the falling elements. When she stood again, the consumed attacks were…
Post Game + 4-3: The Blackest Knight
Listening to Soulblight's story enthralled Dymir. He was in the presence of a user nearly four times his age and lived so much more both here and on This Earth. There were so many questions he wanted to ask as he recounted his tale, but they weren’t here for that. It didn’t matter. Legacy players…