Collectors choice michael jordan basketball card
Got around 900k left after packing invincible Kobe Any advice? Very close to Artis Gilmore
2023.06.10 21:26 Euphoric_Proof_9289 Got around 900k left after packing invincible Kobe Any advice? Very close to Artis Gilmore
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2023.06.10 21:18 cheleycat Hi :) I am hoping there is a lovely Greek person out there that would want to discuss the Eurobasket '87 tournament. Y'all kicked those Soviets out of the arena!
Hello and I love you. I hope y'all are doing quite well. Hear me now, my lovely Greek friends/NATO Allies (Slava Ukraini), my forthcoming statement means something: I grew up in Lexington, Kentucky, USA during the mid 1990's just a few miles away from Rupp Arena, and I lived in Chicagoland during part of the Bulls Jordan-era. When this gentleman compliments your basketball skills, boy howdy, it is a compliment you should be proud of. Here it is... WAY TO GO GREECE! YOU OUTPLAYED THOSE BASTARD SOVIETS AND YOU TRULY SEEM TO HAVE A GREAT AMOUNT OF TALENT AND PASSION FOR THE GAME... WELL BEYOND MOST COUNTRIES. I'm telling you to hear my words, I have seen the best of the best at every level, and Greece is top-level. Btw, I mean this from a long-term perspective. Obviously nowadays mostly everyone in the States knows Giannis etc., but y'all have a great basketball history in the era before the NBA became "global" and started poaching other country's top talent (Sorry about that, Neo-Colonialism is more fun than it looks, I shall admit). And this tournament in particular really makes me happy. GO TEAM GREECE! I'll be rooting for you in the future, unless you play the USA, of course. In that case, I look forward to an epic battle. LONG LIVE GREECE AND THE GREEK PEOPLE! LONG LIVE NATO AND SLAVA UKRAINI!!!
I don't know if this is kind of cool or not, and I feel like it is boasting, so I will not say it to Americans, but I've been fortunate enough to have a few encounters with Michael Jordan. My first was back in the late 80s/early 90s, and my mom and I were shopping at the Dominick's Grocery Store (now defunct) in Bannockburn, Illinois, USA (a Northern suburb of Chicago near their training facility), and Michael was curt but polite and basically said something like "How ya doing, kid? and he said something nice briefly to my mother, and then just kept walking down the aisle to shop. Also at that same store, I had a cooler encounter with Scottie Pippen. He spent maybe a minute or so chatting my mom and I up. I remember him rubbing my head for good luck because I had a buzz cut, and I think he felt my hair was soft. It was quite fun to rub my head as a boy, I will not lie. I use to rub my own head. But anyways, later on down the road, my high school's (Grades 9-12) team would occasionally play Michael's son's school, and his son was very good. It was bizarre and cool, and it was impossible not to look to the stands on the other side and just gaze at that bald legend. His head shone like the sun in Mykonos in July. I guess I should look up which month is sunniest there, but I'm going to stick with July because it sounds good.
If you are interested at all in basketball, and you want to dive into something, check out the 1996 University of Kentucky Wildcats. A tremendous, legendary college team here in the States before the era of one-and-dones. It was a great TEAM. Rick Pitino was head coach before the Boston Celtics snagged him in what turned out to be a disaster that is very much worth looking into. 1997 was tough, guys, very tough. But we fought well into overtime in the championship game, but alas the Wildcats of Arizona bested us. Tubby Smith managed not to screw anything up and won us another one in 1998. Basketball is fun. Greece rocks. Much love.
LET'S TALK EUROBASKET '87!!!
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I don't know if this is kind of cool or not, and I feel like it is boasting, so I will not say it to Americans, but I've been fortunate enough to have a few encounters with Michael Jordan. My first was back in the late 80s/early 90s, and my mom and I were shopping at the Dominick's Grocery Store (now defunct) in Bannockburn, Illinois, USA (a Northern suburb of Chicago near their training facility), and Michael was curt but polite and basically said something like "How ya doing, kid? and he said something nice briefly to my mother, and then just kept walking down the aisle to shop. Also at that same store, I had a cooler encounter with Scottie Pippen. He spent maybe a minute or so chatting my mom and I up. I remember him rubbing my head for good luck because I had a buzz cut, and I think he felt my hair was soft. It was quite fun to rub my head as a boy, I will not lie. I use to rub my own head. But anyways, later on down the road, my high school's (Grades 9-12) team would occasionally play Michael's son's school, and his son was very good. It was bizarre and cool, and it was impossible not to look to the stands on the other side and just gaze at that bald legend. His head shone like the sun in Mykonos in July. I guess I should look up which month is sunniest there, but I'm going to stick with July because it sounds good.
If you are interested at all in basketball, and you want to dive into something, check out the 1996 University of Kentucky Wildcats. A tremendous, legendary college team here in the States before the era of one-and-dones. It was a great TEAM. Rick Pitino was head coach before the Boston Celtics snagged him in what turned out to be a disaster that is very much worth looking into. 1997 was tough, guys, very tough. But we fought well into overtime in the championship game, but alas the Wildcats of Arizona bested us. Tubby Smith managed not to screw anything up and won us another one in 1998. Basketball is fun. Greece rocks. Much love.
LET'S TALK EUROBASKET '87!!!
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2023.06.10 20:07 Captainstever15 [USA-OR][H] Wind Waker HD, Pokemon White, Professor Layton Azran Legacy, New 3DS XL red [W] Paypal
Hi all, I have a bunch of games I'm looking to sell. Only accepting Paypal F&F at this time. Free shipping on orders of $50+, otherwise please add $5 for shipping costs. Photos available upon request!
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| System | Item | Condition | Price |
|---|---|---|---|
| 32X | Primal Rage | Loose | $60.00 |
| 32X | Sega 32X unit | Loose | $115.00 |
| 3DS | 3DS XL NES Edition box | Box only | $80.00 |
| 3DS | Ace Combat: Assault Horizon Legacy | Loose | $40.00 |
| 3DS | Amazing Spiderman | Loose | $12.00 |
| 3DS | Amazing Spiderman 2 | Loose | $12.00 |
| 3DS | Animal Crossing: Happy Home Designer | Loose | $13.00 |
| 3DS | Bravely Default | CIB | $36.00 |
| 3DS | Dragon Quest VII: Fragments of the Forgotten Past | Loose | $60.00 |
| 3DS | Etrian Odyssey V: Beyond the Myth | Loose | $48.00 |
| 3DS | Fantasy Life | Loose | $50.00 |
| 3DS | Final Fantasy Explorers | CIB | $30.00 |
| 3DS | Fossil Fighters: Frontier | Loose | $32.00 |
| 3DS | Kid Icarus: Uprising | CIB | $80.00 |
| 3DS | Kid Icarus: Uprising | Loose | $60.00 |
| 3DS | Kirby: Planet Robobot | Loose | $39.00 |
| 3DS | Madagascar 3 | CIB | $9.00 |
| 3DS | Mario Golf: World Tour | Loose | $50.00 |
| 3DS | New 3DS XL red (modded with Luma3DS) | Loose | $220.00 |
| 3DS | Nintendogs + Cats Golden Retriever and New Friends | Loose | $22.00 |
| 3DS | Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Gates to Infinity | Loose | $26.00 |
| 3DS | Professor Layton and the Azran Legacy | Loose | $150.00 |
| 3DS | Senran Kagura: Deep Crimson 2 | Loose | $56.00 |
| 3DS | Sims 3 (Heavily damaged / punctured case) | Game + case | $14.00 |
| amiibo | Ness amiibo | Loose | $25.00 |
| amiibo | Splatoon amiibo 3-pack (crease along top of cardboard) | NIB | $50.00 |
| Books | Horizon: Zero Dawn Collector's Edition guide | Loose | $120.00 |
| Dreamcast | Dreamcast system (w/ cables, 1 controller, VMU | Complete | $110.00 |
| Dreamcast | Maken X | CIB | $50.00 |
| Dreamcast | Sonic Adventure | CIB | $50.00 |
| DS | Bomberman | Loose | $13.00 |
| DS | Elite Beat Agents | Loose | $15.00 |
| DS | Final Fantasy IV | Loose | $18.00 |
| DS | Final Fantasy Tactics A2: Grimoire of the Rift | Loose | $33.00 |
| DS | Fossil Fighters | Loose | $27.00 |
| DS | Geometry Wars Galaxies | CIB | $9.00 |
| DS | Legendary Starfy | Loose | $15.00 |
| DS | Lego Star Wars: The Complete Saga | CIB | $9.00 |
| DS | My Hero Firefighter | CIB | $11.00 |
| DS | Need for Speed: Pro Street | Loose | $9.00 |
| DS | Pac-Man World 3 | Loose | $11.00 |
| DS | Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End | CIB | $7.00 |
| DS | Plants vs Zombies | CIB | $13.00 |
| DS | Plants vs Zombies | CIB | $15.00 |
| DS | Plants vs Zombies | Loose | $11.00 |
| DS | Pokemon Black | Loose | $70.00 |
| DS | Pokemon Diamond case only | Case only | $20.00 |
| DS | Pokemon White | CIB | $85.00 |
| DS | Power Rangers Super Legends | CIB | $12.00 |
| DS | Rhythm Heaven | Loose | $43.00 |
| DS | Rockman ZX (JP) | Loose | $26.00 |
| DS | Spongebob's Atlantis Squarepantis | CIB | $7.00 |
| DS | Yoshi Touch & Go | Loose | $12.00 |
| DS / 3DS | Lego bundle Battles, Indiana Jones, City Undercover, Friends | Loose | $12.00 |
| GB | Pokemon Red (JP) | Loose | $15.00 |
| GBA | Metroid Fusion (label fading, wear on box) | CIB | $100.00 |
| GBA | Pokemon Ruby (heavy wear on box | CIB | $240.00 |
| GBA | Super Mario Advance 4: Super Mario Bros 3 box only | Box only | $35.00 |
| GBA | Wolfenstein 3D | Loose | $25.00 |
| GCN | Animal Crossing Memory Card (Some fading) | Loose | $18.00 |
| GCN | Conflict: Desert Storm | Game + case | $11.00 |
| GCN | Dance Dance Revolution: Mario Mix | Game + case | $23.00 |
| GCN | Finding Nemo | Game + case | $5.00 |
| GCN | Harry Potter: Quidditch World Cup (Blockbuster case) | Game + case | $9.00 |
| GCN | Metroid Prime 2: Echoes case w/ Nintendo Power insert | Case only | $20.00 |
| GCN | Nascar: Dirt to Daytona | CIB | $14.00 |
| GCN | NCAA Football 2005 | CIB | $14.00 |
| GCN | Resident Evil 0 | CIB | $17.00 |
| GCN | Resident Evil 4 | CIB | $30.00 |
| GCN | Resident Evil Zero | CIB | $19.00 |
| GCN | Resident Evil Zero | Game + manual | $14.00 |
| GCN | Super Smash Bros Melee (cracked inner ring) | Loose | $45.00 |
| Genesis | 6-Pak (label wear) | Loose | $10.00 |
| Genesis | Madden NFL 98 | Loose | $9.00 |
| Genesis | RBI Baseball 4 (Damaged art / case) | Game + case | $6.00 |
| Genesis | Road Rash 3 (tear in label) | Loose | $15.00 |
| Genesis | Turrican (label tears) | Loose | $15.00 |
| Genesis | World of Illusion | CIB | $35.00 |
| Genesis | World Series Baseball | Game + case | $6.00 |
| Genesis | WWF Raw | Game + case | $22.00 |
| Genesis | X-Men (faded label) | Loose | $9.00 |
| N64 | Banjo Tooie (Not For Resale) | Loose | $150.00 |
| N64 | Donkey Kong 64 (JP) | Loose | $12.00 |
| N64 | ED64 Plus | NIB | $100.00 |
| N64 | Hey You, Pikachu! (JP) | Loose | $7.00 |
| N64 | Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask manual (N64) | Manual | $30.00 |
| N64 | Mario Kart 64 (Player's Choice) | CIB | $100.00 |
| N64 | Mario Party 2 (JP) | Loose | $8.00 |
| N64 | Mario Tennis (JP) | Loose | $9.00 |
| NES | Gauntlet | Game + manual | $25.00 |
| NES | T&C Surf Designs | Loose | $8.00 |
| PS1 | Bass Landing | CIB | $18.00 |
| PS1 | Brave Fencer Musashi | Loose | $55.00 |
| PS1 | Coolboarders 3 | CIB | $6.00 |
| PS1 | Crash Bandicoot Warped | Loose | $6.00 |
| PS1 | Destruction Derby Raw | Loose | $11.00 |
| PS1 | Final Fantasy IX | Game + case | $16.00 |
| PS1 | Final Fantasy Tactics (Greatest Hits) | CIB | $50.00 |
| PS1 | Incredible Hulk (No cover art / manual) | Game + case | $11.00 |
| PS1 | Loaded | Loose | $10.00 |
| PS1 | Mega Man X6 | Game + manual | $35.00 |
| PS1 | NHL Rock the Rink | CIB | $9.00 |
| PS1 | Parasite Eve (no demo disc) | CIB | $75.00 |
| PS1 | Resident Evil (longbox)(Cracked case and some art damage) | Game + case | $100.00 |
| PS1 | Revolution X (longbox) | CIB | $29.00 |
| PS1 | Rugrats: Search for Reptar | CIB | $18.00 |
| PS1 | Streak: Hoverboard Racing | CIB | $8.00 |
| PS1 | Tony Hawk's Pro Skater | Game + manual | $10.00 |
| PS1 | Tony Hawk's Pro Skater 2 | Game + case | $10.00 |
| PS1 | Urban Chaos | Loose | $8.00 |
| PS1 | WWE Smackdown 2 (No cover art / manual) | Game + case | $10.00 |
| PS1 | WWF Attitude | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS1 | WWF WrestleMania The Arcade Game | Loose | $13.00 |
| PS2 | Another Century's Episode (JP) | CIB | $12.00 |
| PS2 | Art of Fighting Anthology (Water damaged art) | CIB | $12.00 |
| PS2 | Dance Dance Revolution Extreme 2 | CIB | $7.00 |
| PS2 | Dragon Quest VIII | Game + case | $20.00 |
| PS2 | Fight Club | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS2 | Fight Night Round 2 | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS2 | Fight Night Round 3 | CIB | $9.00 |
| PS2 | Frogger: The Great Quest | CIB | $7.00 |
| PS2 | Guitar Hero III | CIB | $13.00 |
| PS2 | Guitar Hero: Aerosmith | CIB | $9.00 |
| PS2 | King Arthur | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS2 | King of Fighters: Maximum Impact | Loose | $10.00 |
| PS2 | Medal of Honor European Assault | CIB | $8.00 |
| PS2 | Midnight Club (Sharpie on disc) | Game + case | $6.00 |
| PS2 | Mortal Kombat: Deception Premium Pack | Game + case | $25.00 |
| PS2 | Namco Museum | CIB | $7.00 |
| PS2 | NFL Street 2 | CIB | $20.00 |
| PS2 | Onimusha 3: Demon Siege | Loose | $10.00 |
| PS2 | Parappa the Rapper 2 | Loose | $40.00 |
| PS2 | Ready 2 Rumble Boxing Round 2 | CIB | $11.00 |
| PS2 | Resident Evil 4 | CIB | $15.00 |
| PS2 | Resident Evil Outbreak | Game + case | $18.00 |
| PS2 | Resident Evil Outbreak: File #2 | Loose | $40.00 |
| PS2 | Sega Classics Collection | Game + case | $11.00 |
| PS2 | Silent Hill 2 (no music CD) | CIB | $120.00 |
| PS2 | Silent Hill 2 manual (Crease on top right corner) | Manual | $30.00 |
| PS2 | Silent Hill 3 | CIB | $150.00 |
| PS2 | SSX | CIB | $8.00 |
| PS2 | Star Wars Racer: Revenge | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS2 | Tekken 4 GH | CIB | $11.00 |
| PS2 | Tekken Tag Tournament | Loose | $6.00 |
| PS2 | The Great Escape | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS2 | The Thing | Loose | $22.00 |
| PS2 | Thrillville | CIB | $6.00 |
| PS2 | Thrillville | CIB | $6.00 |
| PS2 | Thunderstrike: Operation Phoenix | CIB | $6.00 |
| PS2 | Tony Hawk's Pro Skater 4 | Game + case | $7.00 |
| PS2 | Tony Hawk's Underground 2 | CIB | $17.00 |
| PS2 | WWE Smackdown vs Raw 2006 | CIB | $12.00 |
| PS3 | Amazing Spiderman 2 | Loose | $18.00 |
| PS3 | Army of Two: The Devil's Cartel Overkill Edition | CIB | $11.00 |
| PS3 | Batman Arkham Origins | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS3 | Binary Domain | CIB | $20.00 |
| PS3 | Borderlands 2 | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS3 | Borderlands: The Pre-Sequel | CIB | $6.00 |
| PS3 | Burnout Paradise | CIB | $8.00 |
| PS3 | Call of Duty Ghosts | CIB | $5.00 |
| PS3 | Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2 | Game + case | $5.00 |
| PS3 | Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 3 | CIB | $7.00 |
| PS3 | Call of Juarez: Bound in Blood | CIB | $7.00 |
| PS3 | Dark Sector | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS3 | Darkness | CIB | $16.00 |
| PS3 | Dirt 3 | CIB | $11.00 |
| PS3 | Disney Sing It Family Hits | CIB | $9.00 |
| PS3 | Dragon Age: Origins Ultimate Edition | Game + case | $14.00 |
| PS3 | Earth Defense Force 2025 | Loose | $14.00 |
| PS3 | Fallout 3 GOTY | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS3 | Final Fantasy X / X-2 Collector's Edition (coffee stains on book) | CIB | $20.00 |
| PS3 | Grand Slam Tennis 2 | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS3 | Hitman Absolution | CIB | $6.00 |
| PS3 | Kane & Lynch 2: Dog Days | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS3 | Kingdom Hearts HD 1.5 Remix | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS3 | Lair | CIB | $7.00 |
| PS3 | Madden NFL 17 | CIB | $20.00 |
| PS3 | Metal Gear Solid V The Phantom Pain Day One Edition | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS3 | Metal Gear Solid V: Ground Zeroes | CIB | $11.00 |
| PS3 | Minecraft | Game + case | $11.00 |
| PS3 | MLB 13: The Show | CIB | $5.00 |
| PS3 | Mortal Kombat | Game + case | $9.00 |
| PS3 | Naruto Shippuden Ultimate Ninja: Storm 2 | CIB | $7.00 |
| PS3 | NBA 2K16 | CIB | $9.00 |
| PS3 | NCAA Football 12 | CIB | $8.00 |
| PS3 | NCAA Football 12 | CIB | $8.00 |
| PS3 | NCAA Football 13 (Water damaged art and manual) | CIB | $22.00 |
| PS3 | NCAA Football 14 (wavy art, minor disc art damage) | CIB | $125.00 |
| PS3 | Persona 4 Arena (Wavy cover art) | CIB | $16.00 |
| PS3 | Persona 5 | Game + case | $14.00 |
| PS3 | PS Move navigation controller | NIB | $35.00 |
| PS3 | Remember Me | CIB | $12.00 |
| PS3 | Resident Evil 5 | Game + case | $5.00 |
| PS3 | Rocksmith 2014 | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS3 | Sega Rally Revo | CIB | $14.00 |
| PS3 | Sengoku Basara: Samurai Heroes | CIB | $20.00 |
| PS3 | Skate 2 | CIB | $12.00 |
| PS3 | Skate 3 | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS3 | Skyrim: Legendary Edition | CIB | $9.00 |
| PS3 | Soulcalibur IV | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS3 | Street Fighter IV (water damaged art) | CIB | $9.00 |
| PS3 | Tekken 6 | CIB | $11.00 |
| PS3 | Tekken Hybrid | CIB | $32.00 |
| PS3 | Tekken Tag Tournament 2 | CIB | $17.00 |
| PS3 | Top Spin 4 | CIB | $14.00 |
| PS3 | Two Worlds II (Water damaged art) | CIB | $8.00 |
| PS3 | UFC 2009 Undisputed | Loose | $5.00 |
| PS3 | UFC 2010 Undisputed | CIB | $8.00 |
| PS3 | Ultimate Marvel vs. Capcom 3 | CIB | $19.00 |
| PS3 | Ultra Street Fighter IV | Game + case | $25.00 |
| PS3 | Ultra Street Fighter IV | CIB | $27.00 |
| PS3 | Uncharted 3 | CIB | $6.00 |
| PS3 | Vampire Resurrection (JP) | CIB | $58.00 |
| PS3 | Warhammer 40,000: Space Marine | CIB | $19.00 |
| PS3 | Watchmen: The End is Night The Complete Experience | CIB | $36.00 |
| PS3 | Wolfenstein | Game + case | $12.00 |
| PS3 | WWE 2K16 | CIB | $13.00 |
| PS4 | Abzu | Game + case | $13.00 |
| PS4 | Borderlands: The Handsome Collection | Game + case | $6.00 |
| PS4 | Dragon Ball Xenoverse | CIB | $10.00 |
| PS4 | God of War | CIB | $13.00 |
| PS4 | Horizon Forbidden West Launch Edition | CIB | $28.00 |
| PS4 | Lego Dimensions | CIB | $29.00 |
| PS4 | Minecraft | Game + case | $16.00 |
| PS4 | Paper Beast Collector's Edition | NIB | $62.00 |
| PS4 | Plants vs Zombies: Battle for Neighborville | CIB | $9.00 |
| PS4 | Plants vs Zombies: Battle for Neighborville | CIB | $9.00 |
| PS4 | Ratchet and Clank | Game + case | $9.00 |
| PS4 | Risk of Rain 2 | CIB | $12.00 |
| PS4 | Rocket League: Collector's Edition | CIB | $13.00 |
| PS4 | West of Dead: Path of the Crow | NIB | $28.00 |
| PS5 | Life is Strange: True Colors | CIB | $15.00 |
| PSP | ATV Offroad Fury Pro | CIB | $7.00 |
| PSP | Bad Boys | Game + case | $8.00 |
| PSP | Burnout Legends | Loose | $7.00 |
| PSP | God of War: Ghost of Sparta | Loose | $41.00 |
| PSP | Midnight Club 3 Dub Edition | Loose | $20.00 |
| PSP | Midnight Club: LA Remix | Loose | $17.00 |
| PSP | Need for Speed Rivals | Loose | $11.00 |
| PSP | Need for Speed: Most Wanted 5-1-0 (clear piece set in slightly) | Loose | $12.00 |
| PSP | Need for Speed: Pro Street (water damaged art) | Game + case | $8.00 |
| PSP | Pimp My Ride | Loose | $8.00 |
| PSP | Sonic Rivals | Loose | $12.00 |
| PSP | Star Wars Battlefront II | Loose | $10.00 |
| PSP | Street Fighter Alpha 3 Max (Clear shell) | Loose | $15.00 |
| SNES | Brain Lord | Loose | $50.00 |
| SNES | Power Rangers Zeo: Battle Racers | Loose | $14.00 |
| SNES | Power Rangers Zeo: Battle Racers | Loose | $14.00 |
| SNES | Robocop vs The Terminator | Loose | $23.00 |
| SNES | TMNT IV: Turtles in Time | Loose | $45.00 |
| SNES | Top Gear | Loose | $11.00 |
| Switch | Fitness Boxing 2 | NIB | $30.00 |
| Switch | Pokemon Shining Pearl | CIB | $30.00 |
| Switch | Super Mario 3D All-Stars | CIB | $80.00 |
| Switch | Yo-Kai Watch 4++ (JP) | CIB | $50.00 |
| Vita | Call of Duty Black Ops Declassified | Loose | $17.00 |
| Vita | Call of Duty Black Ops Declassified | Loose | $17.00 |
| Vita | Lego Batman 2 | Loose | $9.00 |
| Vita | Litte Big Planet | Loose | $20.00 |
| Vita | Need for Speed Most Wanted | Loose | $16.00 |
| Vita | Playstation All-Stars Battle Royale | Loose | $17.00 |
| Vita | Soul Sacrifice | Loose | $15.00 |
| Wii | 007 Quantum of Solace | CIB | $5.00 |
| Wii | Alice in Wonderland | CIB | $8.00 |
| Wii | Dance Dance Revolution Hottest Party | CIB | $8.00 |
| Wii | Disney Princess: My Fairytale Adventure | CIB | $14.00 |
| Wii | Disney Sing It Family Hits | CIB | $12.00 |
| Wii | Dokapon Kingdom | Loose | $60.00 |
| Wii | Family Game Night 4 | CIB | $12.00 |
| Wii | Freddi Fish: Kelp Seed Mystery | CIB | $11.00 |
| Wii | Gold classic controller | Loose | $40.00 |
| Wii | Guitar Hero 5 | Game + case | $16.00 |
| Wii | Guitar Hero Aerosmith | CIB | $9.00 |
| Wii | Hot Wheels: Track Attack | CIB | $7.00 |
| Wii | Just Dance Kids | CIB | $6.00 |
| Wii | Just Dance Summer Party | CIB | $8.00 |
| Wii | Karaoke Revolution | CIB | $8.00 |
| Wii | My Ballet Studio | Game + case | $8.00 |
| Wii | My Sims Racing | CIB | $8.00 |
| Wii | Naruto: Clash of Ninja Revolution | CIB | $8.00 |
| Wii | NBA Jam | CIB | $12.00 |
| Wii | Nights Journey of Dreams (back art punctured) | Game + case | $8.00 |
| Wii | No More Heroes 2 | CIB | $23.00 |
| Wii | Resident Evil : The Umbrella Chronicles | CIB | $14.00 |
| Wii | Tony Hawk Ride | Game + case | $10.00 |
| Wii | Tony Hawk: Shred | CIB | $8.00 |
| Wii | Wii Play Motion | Game + case | $19.00 |
| Wii | You Don't Know Jack | CIB | $9.00 |
| Wii | Zelda Wii Remote (no battery cover) | Loose | $40.00 |
| Wii U | Legend of Zelda: Wind Waker HD (Nintendo Selects) | CIB | $60.00 |
| Wii U | Tekken Tag Tournament 2 | Loose | $38.00 |
| Xbox | Battlestar Galactica | CIB | $10.00 |
| Xbox | Buffy The Vampire Slayer | Game + case | $17.00 |
| Xbox | Burnout 2: Point of Impact | CIB | $11.00 |
| Xbox | Crime Life | Game + case | $11.00 |
| Xbox | Destroy All Humans! | CIB | $10.00 |
| Xbox | Enclave | CIB | $9.00 |
| Xbox | Gun | CIB | $8.00 |
| Xbox | Half-Life 2 | Game + case | $10.00 |
| Xbox | House of the Dead III | Loose | $13.00 |
| Xbox | Indiana Jones and the Emperor's Tomb | CIB | $15.00 |
| Xbox | Midway Arcade Treasures | CIB | $10.00 |
| Xbox | Minority Report | CIB | $7.00 |
| Xbox | Mortal Kombat: Deception Kollector's Edition: Baraka Version | CIB | $48.00 |
| Xbox | Mortal Kombat: Shaolin Monks | CIB | $28.00 |
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2023.06.10 02:00 Lordofthe305 CPWA Deception Preview
From CPWAdotcom
CPWA Fatal Alliance comes to you live from Calgary, Alberta, Canada. It will feature ten excellent matches, including a Tables, Ladders, and Chairs match for the CPWA Tag Team Championships, a fatal four way for the CPWA World Heavyweight Championship, and the finals of the CPWA Super Junior Carnival Tournament.
Match 1: The Olympians (Chip Day, Miles Orozco, and Devon Gatlin-Tyson) vs. StarrVice (Mark Starr and Ricky Vice) and "The Hi-Fli Kid" Jerome Evans
Throughout the Super Junior Carnival tournament, Chip Day and Miles Orozco have done everything in their will to ensure that Devon Gatlin-Tyson reached the finals. In the semifinals, The Olympians were stopped by the likes of StarrVice and "The Hi-Fli Kid" Jerome Evans. StarrVice and Evans have one goal in mind, and that's getting some revenge on The Olympians, more specifically, DGT, who's been a hot commodity, not just with The Olympians, but as a constant contender for the CPWA Cruiserweight Championship. This six-man tag team match should be a high-flying battle not to be missed.
Match 2: CPWA Television Championship: "Florida Man" Gary Strange's Open Challenge
"Florida Man" Gary Strange has once again regained the CPWA Television Championship, and with it, he looks to throw out another open challenge to anyone who wishes to face him for the gold. The last time "Florida Man" threw out a challenge, he was defeated by the Mortician. Will "Florida Man" be successful this time around, and who will it be to challenge him for the gold?
Match 3: Shiori Yoshimura and Cristina Moreira vs. Priscilla Pierce and "The Dominican She-Devil" Ivy Fernandez
Ever since regaining the CPWA Women's International Championship, Shiori Yoshimura has been seeking new competition to challenge her for the gold. Priscilla Pierce has stepped up to challenge Yoshimura, though only in non-title action. After winning a tag team match with "The Dominican She-Devil" Ivy Fernandez, Yoshimura looks to even the odds as she teams up with CPWA Women's Champion, Cristina Moreira. Will the champions prevail or will Priscilla Pierce and "The Dominican She-Devil" make their presence felt?
Match 4: The Commonwealth (Kelly Lawton and Owen Benoit-Jericho) vs. The Odenkirks (Steve and Adam Odenkirk)
CPWA Cruiserweight Champion Kelly Lawton hasn't had much luck these days. His shocking defeat at the hands of Rory Irvine. Lawton tried to seek payback but to no avail. Even worse, when Lawton tried to help fellow Commonwealth member Owen Benoit-Jericho to advance further in the Super Junior Carnival tournament, he was met with malice. Now, both Lawton and OBJ now face a tough task in the form of Steve and Adam Odenkirk, who were also in the Super Junior Carnival tournament, and looking to let out some steam of their own.
Match 5: CPWA Hardcore Championship: Pretty Boy (c) vs. The Mortician Ever since making his debut at High$takes and winning the CPWA Hardcore Championship, Pretty Boy has been on a path of destruction, leaving wrecked bodies in his wake. Pretty Boy made his presence felt last week on Octane, attacking the Mortician in a tag team bout. He would also cost the Mortician the CPWA Television Championship. Seeing no other choice, the Mortician looks to put Pretty Boy to rest, but it won't be easier said than done.
Match 6: CPWA International Championship: Deron "Ron" Jordan (c) vs. Jason Black vs. El Colibri
Deron "Ron" Jordan defends the CPWA International Championship against The Commonwealth's Jason Black and the high-flying luchador El Colibri. Although the Jordan family may be feuding with "The Number One Pick" LeJuan Jones, Ivan Markov, and the Soldiers of Misfortune, Ron may need to have eyes in the back of his head in more ways than one, especially with a returning Jason Black and always game El Colibri looking to take the gold for themselves.
Match 7: CPWA Women's Tag Team Championship: La Venena and Carnage Ayano (c) vs. The Hart Sisters (Crystal and Tracy)
At Fatal Alliance, La Venena and Carnage Ayano pulled off a surprising victory against The Hart Sisters for the CPWA Women's Tag Team Championships. The Hart Sisters are looking to not only regain the CPWA Women's Tag Team Championships back but to also continue their dominance in the division. Will the Harts be able to regain the gold, or will La Venena and Carnage Ayano keep the belts for themselves, establishing their dominance?
Match 8: Tables, Ladders, and Chairs Match for the CPWA Tag Team Championship: The Odenkirks (William and Jake) (c) vs. Ryota and Daigo Yoshimura vs. The Newton Boys (Roy and Zechariah)
The Odenkirks regained the CPWA Tag Team Championships after defeating the Yoshimuras at Fatal Alliance. While it seemed like The Odenkirks were looking for new challenges, the opportunistic Roy Newton reared his head, looking to get the Newton Boys a shot at the gold. Not to be outdone, the Yoshimuras announced their intentions for a rematch. GM Ronny Sharpe would raise the stakes a bit further, placing the CPWA Tag Team Championships in a Tables, Ladders, and Chairs match. Which team will come out on top?
Match 9: CPWA Super Junior Carnival Tournament: Finals: Rory Irvine vs. "The Korean Idol" Han Sang-Hoon
The inaugural CPWA Super Junior Carnival Tournament has been nothing short of amazing and filled with many shocking upsets. One such surprise story is Rory Irvine. The young Irishman has had quite the run throughout the tournament, from a big win against Kelly Lawton in the first round to beating former CPWA Cruiserweight Champion Money Mark, Irvine's run through the tournament has been Cinderella-like. On the other end of the spectrum, "The Korean Idol" Han Sang-Hoon has had stellar matches with the likes of El Colibri, Steve Odenkirk, and Devon Gatlin-Tyson. Only one will become the inaugural winner and challenge for the CPWA Cruiserweight Championship. Will it be the scrappy upstart from Ireland or the high-flying sensation from South Korea?
Match 10: CPWA World Heavyweight Championship: Shelton Jordan (c) vs. Keith Yang vs. "The Number One Pick" LeJuan Jones vs. Logan Lemming
"The Number One Pick" LeJuan Jones has returned to claim what he believes is rightfully his, and that's the CPWA World Heavyweight Championship, held by Shelton Jordan. LeJuan, along with his advisor, confidant, and manager, Brother Julius, have been concocting plans to drive a wedge between Shelton Jordan and Keith Yang, with some varying results. A few days ago on Octane, it seemed like LeJuan Jones was going to gain the upper hand against both of his rivals, with help from Logan Lemming, only for GM Ronny Sharpe to announce that the CPWA World Heavyweight Championship was now a fatal four-way for the championship? Now, all four battle each other for the top prize. Will Shelton Jordan be able to retain the gold? Will Keith Yang or Logan Lemming become the champion? Or will "The Number One Pick" regain the CPWA World Heavyweight Championship?
That is the card for CPWA Deception. Comment below on you who think will win at the event.
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CPWA Fatal Alliance comes to you live from Calgary, Alberta, Canada. It will feature ten excellent matches, including a Tables, Ladders, and Chairs match for the CPWA Tag Team Championships, a fatal four way for the CPWA World Heavyweight Championship, and the finals of the CPWA Super Junior Carnival Tournament.
Match 1: The Olympians (Chip Day, Miles Orozco, and Devon Gatlin-Tyson) vs. StarrVice (Mark Starr and Ricky Vice) and "The Hi-Fli Kid" Jerome Evans
Throughout the Super Junior Carnival tournament, Chip Day and Miles Orozco have done everything in their will to ensure that Devon Gatlin-Tyson reached the finals. In the semifinals, The Olympians were stopped by the likes of StarrVice and "The Hi-Fli Kid" Jerome Evans. StarrVice and Evans have one goal in mind, and that's getting some revenge on The Olympians, more specifically, DGT, who's been a hot commodity, not just with The Olympians, but as a constant contender for the CPWA Cruiserweight Championship. This six-man tag team match should be a high-flying battle not to be missed.
Match 2: CPWA Television Championship: "Florida Man" Gary Strange's Open Challenge
"Florida Man" Gary Strange has once again regained the CPWA Television Championship, and with it, he looks to throw out another open challenge to anyone who wishes to face him for the gold. The last time "Florida Man" threw out a challenge, he was defeated by the Mortician. Will "Florida Man" be successful this time around, and who will it be to challenge him for the gold?
Match 3: Shiori Yoshimura and Cristina Moreira vs. Priscilla Pierce and "The Dominican She-Devil" Ivy Fernandez
Ever since regaining the CPWA Women's International Championship, Shiori Yoshimura has been seeking new competition to challenge her for the gold. Priscilla Pierce has stepped up to challenge Yoshimura, though only in non-title action. After winning a tag team match with "The Dominican She-Devil" Ivy Fernandez, Yoshimura looks to even the odds as she teams up with CPWA Women's Champion, Cristina Moreira. Will the champions prevail or will Priscilla Pierce and "The Dominican She-Devil" make their presence felt?
Match 4: The Commonwealth (Kelly Lawton and Owen Benoit-Jericho) vs. The Odenkirks (Steve and Adam Odenkirk)
CPWA Cruiserweight Champion Kelly Lawton hasn't had much luck these days. His shocking defeat at the hands of Rory Irvine. Lawton tried to seek payback but to no avail. Even worse, when Lawton tried to help fellow Commonwealth member Owen Benoit-Jericho to advance further in the Super Junior Carnival tournament, he was met with malice. Now, both Lawton and OBJ now face a tough task in the form of Steve and Adam Odenkirk, who were also in the Super Junior Carnival tournament, and looking to let out some steam of their own.
Match 5: CPWA Hardcore Championship: Pretty Boy (c) vs. The Mortician Ever since making his debut at High$takes and winning the CPWA Hardcore Championship, Pretty Boy has been on a path of destruction, leaving wrecked bodies in his wake. Pretty Boy made his presence felt last week on Octane, attacking the Mortician in a tag team bout. He would also cost the Mortician the CPWA Television Championship. Seeing no other choice, the Mortician looks to put Pretty Boy to rest, but it won't be easier said than done.
Match 6: CPWA International Championship: Deron "Ron" Jordan (c) vs. Jason Black vs. El Colibri
Deron "Ron" Jordan defends the CPWA International Championship against The Commonwealth's Jason Black and the high-flying luchador El Colibri. Although the Jordan family may be feuding with "The Number One Pick" LeJuan Jones, Ivan Markov, and the Soldiers of Misfortune, Ron may need to have eyes in the back of his head in more ways than one, especially with a returning Jason Black and always game El Colibri looking to take the gold for themselves.
Match 7: CPWA Women's Tag Team Championship: La Venena and Carnage Ayano (c) vs. The Hart Sisters (Crystal and Tracy)
At Fatal Alliance, La Venena and Carnage Ayano pulled off a surprising victory against The Hart Sisters for the CPWA Women's Tag Team Championships. The Hart Sisters are looking to not only regain the CPWA Women's Tag Team Championships back but to also continue their dominance in the division. Will the Harts be able to regain the gold, or will La Venena and Carnage Ayano keep the belts for themselves, establishing their dominance?
Match 8: Tables, Ladders, and Chairs Match for the CPWA Tag Team Championship: The Odenkirks (William and Jake) (c) vs. Ryota and Daigo Yoshimura vs. The Newton Boys (Roy and Zechariah)
The Odenkirks regained the CPWA Tag Team Championships after defeating the Yoshimuras at Fatal Alliance. While it seemed like The Odenkirks were looking for new challenges, the opportunistic Roy Newton reared his head, looking to get the Newton Boys a shot at the gold. Not to be outdone, the Yoshimuras announced their intentions for a rematch. GM Ronny Sharpe would raise the stakes a bit further, placing the CPWA Tag Team Championships in a Tables, Ladders, and Chairs match. Which team will come out on top?
Match 9: CPWA Super Junior Carnival Tournament: Finals: Rory Irvine vs. "The Korean Idol" Han Sang-Hoon
The inaugural CPWA Super Junior Carnival Tournament has been nothing short of amazing and filled with many shocking upsets. One such surprise story is Rory Irvine. The young Irishman has had quite the run throughout the tournament, from a big win against Kelly Lawton in the first round to beating former CPWA Cruiserweight Champion Money Mark, Irvine's run through the tournament has been Cinderella-like. On the other end of the spectrum, "The Korean Idol" Han Sang-Hoon has had stellar matches with the likes of El Colibri, Steve Odenkirk, and Devon Gatlin-Tyson. Only one will become the inaugural winner and challenge for the CPWA Cruiserweight Championship. Will it be the scrappy upstart from Ireland or the high-flying sensation from South Korea?
Match 10: CPWA World Heavyweight Championship: Shelton Jordan (c) vs. Keith Yang vs. "The Number One Pick" LeJuan Jones vs. Logan Lemming
"The Number One Pick" LeJuan Jones has returned to claim what he believes is rightfully his, and that's the CPWA World Heavyweight Championship, held by Shelton Jordan. LeJuan, along with his advisor, confidant, and manager, Brother Julius, have been concocting plans to drive a wedge between Shelton Jordan and Keith Yang, with some varying results. A few days ago on Octane, it seemed like LeJuan Jones was going to gain the upper hand against both of his rivals, with help from Logan Lemming, only for GM Ronny Sharpe to announce that the CPWA World Heavyweight Championship was now a fatal four-way for the championship? Now, all four battle each other for the top prize. Will Shelton Jordan be able to retain the gold? Will Keith Yang or Logan Lemming become the champion? Or will "The Number One Pick" regain the CPWA World Heavyweight Championship?
That is the card for CPWA Deception. Comment below on you who think will win at the event.
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Entire june bundle (not looking to separate right now)
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2023.06.09 19:26 chanchoitsforfun I have no idea what I'm looking at
This is a general knowledge post Are there any things in particular that I should be looking for? I have an entire binder full of cards my dad gave me and I don't know what to do with them, what they are worth, if I should even keep them. They are all from the 80's-90's I think? I'm just not a fan of basketball and short of big names like Michael Jordan, Shaq and Kobe I don't know anyone lol.
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2023.06.09 18:23 Pentax-MX 160 Days Free. My Testimony.
I was in conversation with another member today. We were sharing nofap experiences and I didn't even realise when I got carried away and just wrote up an entire testimony. Thought it might be good encouragement for the sub. Feel free to read if you want, here's what I wrote:
Wow, you know, it's so strange hearing other people's testimonies in this matter. Everybody's journey through this issue is similar but different in key areas and fuelled by different insecurities and shortcomings. For example, what you said about you conflating your penis size with true masculinity is something I can never relate to but that's because my journey through this addiction was different to yours. Hippie christians like to say that there are many ways to God but I only find the opposite to be true. Many ways to Satan and the destruction that lays in wait for the unwary. Many ways but one destination.
My journey with PMO was different. When I was about 8 my family emigrated to the UK and I started attending primary school in London. Looking back, this was a stressful time in my life. I was barely fitting in my school back in my home country because of the restrictive bringing up that I received from my dad. Relating to peers was always difficult for me because I didn't watch/play the same movies/games as everybody else, we had no TV at home, I had no interest in sport, etc... Transferring schools to a foreign country had it's toll. I was faced with a whole new culture. Kids interacted differently here, they were louder, bolder, more disrespectful towards teachers, wasted food, etc... I was struggling to process all these differences. Around this time I had first come into contact with the concept of masturbation via seeing peers that would fondle their privates in class. I didn't really understand what they were doing at the time but I was also experiencing first pangs of sexual curiosity. I was always really easily infatuated with girls since I was little but I felt a stronger drive towards older girls and the teachers. My fantasies would usually explore the impossible, somehow it never occurred to me at the time that this may be dangerous, I always had a rich imagination.
Later I experienced another cultural shock when my family moved city and I went to high school without my friends from primary. This city had a very different demographic and as a result so did the schools. While all schools in greater London are ethnically mixed, this area of London was very Muslim dominated. The school had a reputation for being rough. We had metal gate checks. There were fights, smokers, drug dealers, gangster rap, swearing, etc... Some kids get exposed to these things earlier on but my primary school left me very sheltered. This time I was really lost at sea with no compass. Finding common ground was really difficult and I couldn't tolerate the seclusion because I was always really social and outgoing. In school, most kids arrange themselves into groups according to their interests and qualities. The footballers form one group, the fly boys and rebels form another, there are also the half cool half nerdy types that ace all the tests without studying. Lastly, if you don't make it into any of these three, you usually wind up with the cast outs. The emo kids, the gay/trans types. In the 2010's this last group was fringe and only made a small circle, now it's all different...
I was lucky to land into the 3rd group. Finally making some friends and not feeling so alone, I was making myself a place in school. We usually hung out in the library, playing yugioh cards and looking through manga and comic books to find provocative pictures... I must have been 12 around this time. YouTube was still new and it was a wild west. My first exposure to soft porn was though YouTube during my first years of having my own room and PC. Looking back, this was a mistake but I was the oldest child and my parents didn't know any better. The internet opened my world to new things that I never heard of, and new grounds for relating to my peers. I was getting into rap music (behind my dad's back of course) and sharing albums with my cool nerd buddies. Next was anime and all the perversion that goes along with that. I was really lost. This pattern of masturbating to fantasies about teachers had really amplified by this time. I never really stopped to question why that was until today. I suspect that I was acting out a subconscious contempt for my mother. During my childhood, my mother and father were always at odds with each other as to how I should be brought up. My dad was always on the side of growth and discipline, my mother was always pulling the other way. She was always my enabler, the one who covered up my misdeeds keeping me from responsibility, the one who would listen and find understanding for any choice that I made. She meant well and I was always very open with her growing up but I think deep down inside, I resented her for it. Because I knew I was walking the easy way and she was making it possible. I was missing out on a healthy relationship with my father because it put expectations on me
Finally, I went to college. Another move, this time to a completely different part of the country. By this time, rap and hip hop culture was deeply ingrained in my mind. I had a juvenile record for vandalism, shoplifting and cannabis smoking behind my belt. Moving out of the city had me feeling lost and looking for a way out. I was being sucked in by evil forces into further drug experimentation, my curiosity was fixed on the psychedelic mushrooms that grow in abundance in the region to which we moved. I fell for the lie that there is freedom and enlightenment at the end of that road. My mind was constantly revolving around drugs, rap, anime and other worthless things. College had me depressed. I was failing my courses even though I was an A predicted student. I was being bombarded by rad-fem, neo-marxist dogma in my humanities class and I was sick of it. I couldn't articulate my disgust at the time but I just knew I had enough of the place. At this time my porn addiction was spinning out of control. I was compulsively consuming anal porn involving middle aged women. I was venturing into extreme hentai and even bestiality at the worst of times.
Something was brewing. I was conflicted because at the same time I was becoming exposed to the conservative revolution that seemed to be taking place in 2016-2018. There was a wave of change going through the internet. Everybody felt it. People like Jordan Peterson, Ben Shapiro and others were emerging as prominent voices and they were telling me something compelling. That the thing I'm lacking in life is responsibility and that I need to get my act together. I was also learning to articulate my distaste for the education system that I felt but didn't understand at the time. They gave me the words that I needed.
To cut the story short, I failed college and went to work. Got my first job in the fall of 2018 in a food factory via agency, going back and forth on random shifts with a Greek guy that they paired me up with for transport. Over the next 4 years I got to work many different kinds of blue collar jobs ranging from food to a car panel welding plant and a forklift/warehouse/deliveries in out/phone job. I learned that the world outside isn't as dull a place as they make you believe in school. I met many interesting people, middle aged guys with their heads screwed on as opposed to being surrounded by a bunch of angsty teenagers who don't know jack shit about life. Don't get me wrong, my life was still a mess. I got into smoking, my porn use was degenerating and I was still childishly ungrateful for my lot in life but I was learning to take responsibility for my actions. I was getting pay checks every month, contributing my bit to the house budget, saving the rest for dreams I didn't have yet. I finally felt like I was hauling my ass. I finally felt like some vague fog of a life plan was emerging out of the chaos.
In the last 2 years I decided to give my life to Christ. I was always brought up in the spirit of Christian values but I only ever rejected it up until now. I realised that God has a life for me if I trust in him. That I'm conflicted and that the time has come to stop teetering on the fence. I dedicated 2022 to self improvement, reading books, developing a relationship with my dad and brother, repairing the damaged one with my mother, swimming, playing an instrument, programming and also nofap. My first year of was a mixed success, it was a good learning experience a good foundation for 2023 when I finally managed to take off for good. I am currently 160 days into my streak (monkmode) and not looking back at all. Jesus Christ saved my life, literally from the despair and chaos that defined it up until this point. I finally realised that I have a purpose, that my life actually matters and that I can dedicate it to service and living a Godly life aimed at the good.
This was meant to be a brief outline of my nofap journey but I guess it just wasn't that simple, turned into a full blown testimony. Anyway, this was more or less how I went through the motions.
If you got this far, I commend you and thank you for reading.
God does miracles, he changes lives, I pray that you believe that :)
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Wow, you know, it's so strange hearing other people's testimonies in this matter. Everybody's journey through this issue is similar but different in key areas and fuelled by different insecurities and shortcomings. For example, what you said about you conflating your penis size with true masculinity is something I can never relate to but that's because my journey through this addiction was different to yours. Hippie christians like to say that there are many ways to God but I only find the opposite to be true. Many ways to Satan and the destruction that lays in wait for the unwary. Many ways but one destination.
My journey with PMO was different. When I was about 8 my family emigrated to the UK and I started attending primary school in London. Looking back, this was a stressful time in my life. I was barely fitting in my school back in my home country because of the restrictive bringing up that I received from my dad. Relating to peers was always difficult for me because I didn't watch/play the same movies/games as everybody else, we had no TV at home, I had no interest in sport, etc... Transferring schools to a foreign country had it's toll. I was faced with a whole new culture. Kids interacted differently here, they were louder, bolder, more disrespectful towards teachers, wasted food, etc... I was struggling to process all these differences. Around this time I had first come into contact with the concept of masturbation via seeing peers that would fondle their privates in class. I didn't really understand what they were doing at the time but I was also experiencing first pangs of sexual curiosity. I was always really easily infatuated with girls since I was little but I felt a stronger drive towards older girls and the teachers. My fantasies would usually explore the impossible, somehow it never occurred to me at the time that this may be dangerous, I always had a rich imagination.
Later I experienced another cultural shock when my family moved city and I went to high school without my friends from primary. This city had a very different demographic and as a result so did the schools. While all schools in greater London are ethnically mixed, this area of London was very Muslim dominated. The school had a reputation for being rough. We had metal gate checks. There were fights, smokers, drug dealers, gangster rap, swearing, etc... Some kids get exposed to these things earlier on but my primary school left me very sheltered. This time I was really lost at sea with no compass. Finding common ground was really difficult and I couldn't tolerate the seclusion because I was always really social and outgoing. In school, most kids arrange themselves into groups according to their interests and qualities. The footballers form one group, the fly boys and rebels form another, there are also the half cool half nerdy types that ace all the tests without studying. Lastly, if you don't make it into any of these three, you usually wind up with the cast outs. The emo kids, the gay/trans types. In the 2010's this last group was fringe and only made a small circle, now it's all different...
I was lucky to land into the 3rd group. Finally making some friends and not feeling so alone, I was making myself a place in school. We usually hung out in the library, playing yugioh cards and looking through manga and comic books to find provocative pictures... I must have been 12 around this time. YouTube was still new and it was a wild west. My first exposure to soft porn was though YouTube during my first years of having my own room and PC. Looking back, this was a mistake but I was the oldest child and my parents didn't know any better. The internet opened my world to new things that I never heard of, and new grounds for relating to my peers. I was getting into rap music (behind my dad's back of course) and sharing albums with my cool nerd buddies. Next was anime and all the perversion that goes along with that. I was really lost. This pattern of masturbating to fantasies about teachers had really amplified by this time. I never really stopped to question why that was until today. I suspect that I was acting out a subconscious contempt for my mother. During my childhood, my mother and father were always at odds with each other as to how I should be brought up. My dad was always on the side of growth and discipline, my mother was always pulling the other way. She was always my enabler, the one who covered up my misdeeds keeping me from responsibility, the one who would listen and find understanding for any choice that I made. She meant well and I was always very open with her growing up but I think deep down inside, I resented her for it. Because I knew I was walking the easy way and she was making it possible. I was missing out on a healthy relationship with my father because it put expectations on me
Finally, I went to college. Another move, this time to a completely different part of the country. By this time, rap and hip hop culture was deeply ingrained in my mind. I had a juvenile record for vandalism, shoplifting and cannabis smoking behind my belt. Moving out of the city had me feeling lost and looking for a way out. I was being sucked in by evil forces into further drug experimentation, my curiosity was fixed on the psychedelic mushrooms that grow in abundance in the region to which we moved. I fell for the lie that there is freedom and enlightenment at the end of that road. My mind was constantly revolving around drugs, rap, anime and other worthless things. College had me depressed. I was failing my courses even though I was an A predicted student. I was being bombarded by rad-fem, neo-marxist dogma in my humanities class and I was sick of it. I couldn't articulate my disgust at the time but I just knew I had enough of the place. At this time my porn addiction was spinning out of control. I was compulsively consuming anal porn involving middle aged women. I was venturing into extreme hentai and even bestiality at the worst of times.
Something was brewing. I was conflicted because at the same time I was becoming exposed to the conservative revolution that seemed to be taking place in 2016-2018. There was a wave of change going through the internet. Everybody felt it. People like Jordan Peterson, Ben Shapiro and others were emerging as prominent voices and they were telling me something compelling. That the thing I'm lacking in life is responsibility and that I need to get my act together. I was also learning to articulate my distaste for the education system that I felt but didn't understand at the time. They gave me the words that I needed.
To cut the story short, I failed college and went to work. Got my first job in the fall of 2018 in a food factory via agency, going back and forth on random shifts with a Greek guy that they paired me up with for transport. Over the next 4 years I got to work many different kinds of blue collar jobs ranging from food to a car panel welding plant and a forklift/warehouse/deliveries in out/phone job. I learned that the world outside isn't as dull a place as they make you believe in school. I met many interesting people, middle aged guys with their heads screwed on as opposed to being surrounded by a bunch of angsty teenagers who don't know jack shit about life. Don't get me wrong, my life was still a mess. I got into smoking, my porn use was degenerating and I was still childishly ungrateful for my lot in life but I was learning to take responsibility for my actions. I was getting pay checks every month, contributing my bit to the house budget, saving the rest for dreams I didn't have yet. I finally felt like I was hauling my ass. I finally felt like some vague fog of a life plan was emerging out of the chaos.
In the last 2 years I decided to give my life to Christ. I was always brought up in the spirit of Christian values but I only ever rejected it up until now. I realised that God has a life for me if I trust in him. That I'm conflicted and that the time has come to stop teetering on the fence. I dedicated 2022 to self improvement, reading books, developing a relationship with my dad and brother, repairing the damaged one with my mother, swimming, playing an instrument, programming and also nofap. My first year of was a mixed success, it was a good learning experience a good foundation for 2023 when I finally managed to take off for good. I am currently 160 days into my streak (monkmode) and not looking back at all. Jesus Christ saved my life, literally from the despair and chaos that defined it up until this point. I finally realised that I have a purpose, that my life actually matters and that I can dedicate it to service and living a Godly life aimed at the good.
This was meant to be a brief outline of my nofap journey but I guess it just wasn't that simple, turned into a full blown testimony. Anyway, this was more or less how I went through the motions.
If you got this far, I commend you and thank you for reading.
God does miracles, he changes lives, I pray that you believe that :)
2023.06.09 16:12 Michael_AN_Creech The Chronicles of Marcus Hellyrr - Prologue
I'd like to start by letting everyone know that the genre is Fantasy Epic, and that this is a long prologue at 6,414 words. This prologue serves a purpose as it takes care of a lot of my setting and plot setup. It also gives the reader a fair bit of worldbuilding without making it too much of an info dump (talking to you Robert Jordan ;P).
I've had several people beta read this for me and gotten a lot of positive feedback. The prolbem for me is that these were all people I know very well on a personal level. Several have made comparisons to Chronicles of Narnia or Lord of the Rings as far as how well the full book is written. The problem is, friends and family can often have a bias and make things seem better than they really are. So, now I want to do a test run in the real world and see what people who don't know me think. Is it as engaging and compelling as they have made me hope that it is?
I'm basically wanting to take a page from a couple authors I admire and follow the ABC rule for critiquing. Please let me know of any point where you thought it was Awesome, Boring or Confusing. I know prologues aren't everyone's favorite thing, but this has basically been written like a novella for the main story as it foreshadows a lot of things leading all the way into book four.
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PROLOGUE
ARCHIVE INFINITUM
October 14, 844 (Alt-Future)
"Welcome back to the Archive, Master Jonathan."
"Thank you, Charles. It's good to be back. Have you noticed anything interesting in the Physical Realm?"
"I have not, sir. Do you require any assistance today?"
"Thank you, but no. I'm only here to revisit a passage within the history of the Order. Shortly after, I'll depart for the reunion at the Tower."
"Excellent, sir. I'll leave you to it."
Jonathan emerged from the ether and walked through the Archive doors. Inhaling deeply, he breathed in the familiar scents of dusty cleanliness that can only truly be found in a place of learning. The lights reflected off the floor's white marble surface, casting a glow that evenly lit every corner of the large chamber. Even so, the room still felt cavernous to him, as if he were a galleon amidst the vastness of the ocean.
Jonathan appeared to be in his early to mid forties. Though, with the way he carried himself and the spring in his step, he seemed closer to his late twenties. His hair was shoulder length and dark gray. He wore bifocals though he hadn't needed them since his ascension, and dressed with a refined sense of style.
His gray eyes were by far his most interesting feature, though. They were the only hint of how old he truly was and the many adventures and travesties he'd witnessed. Regardless, how old he was didn't matter as age had long since lost its meaning for him. After all, being an immortal tended to give a man new priorities in life.
As he strolled across the room, a lift descended from the tower's heights. The square platform had waist high rails around its perimeter. It floated through the air showing no sign of a suspension system to raise or lower it. This was accomplished by a magical enchantment that allowed it to levitate and dart about the room at mind numbing speeds. As he stepped up onto the platform's dais, it landed on the floor in front of him. He took a position at its center, then, after folding his arms behind his back, mentally willed it to take him to floor eight hundred forty four.
It rose off the ground, gradually gaining speed until it was a hundred or so feet in the air. At that point, the platform took off like a rocket. The thought of what these speeds would do to him if this were outside the Realm of Intellect crossed his mind, making him chuckle nervously. He knew he had to be moving close to six hundred miles per hour.
Now, let me tell you a bit about Jonathan's pet project, The Archive Infinitum. The Archive is a magical structure he'd designed shortly after the cataclysm that nearly wiped out the human race. An event most of you now refer to as the Night of Burning Skies. That same event is also what gave us the powers we now refer to as magic.
Shortly after obtaining his ascension, he learned that science's multiverse theories were close to how reality really worked. There are an infinite number of parallel universes, or branching timelines, that coexist simultaneously. What was different is that each universe shared a common six realm structure. The Physical Realm, the Realm of Intellect, the Dominion of Shadows, the Plane of Enlightenment, the Land of the Forgotten, and the Ether.
He built the Archive within the Realm of Intellect so it wouldn't be bound by the laws of physics or time as we know them. Once the structure was anchored in place, he could set most of those parameters himself. What he didn't realize was that making it here would have an unintended, though not unwelcome, side effect. The structure's size, shape, and architectural style could change by anyone who entered it.
When someone enters the Archive, it ascertains their strength of mind and will. Suppose the individual's mental fortitude is deemed stronger than that of the other occupants. In that case, the appearance will adjust to one that best serves and appeals to that individual. This could become unsettling for the occupants already inside the first few times it happened. That being said, it has no effect on the contents atop the shelves or where you're located within the structure. For Jonathan, it shared an uncanny resemblance to the George Peabody Library, though on a much grander scale.
The lift stopped after a brief ride, and Jonathan stepped off. He resumed his stride, passing row after row of the cherry wood bookcases. There were hundreds of rows and thousands of tomes and scrolls in each. As a scholar, he'd spent most of his existence here. But, even so, he knew there would always be something more to be gleaned from their pages.
Today was a day of remembrance. Of celebration. Of mourning. It was the anniversary of the end of a war that had lasted ten thousand years. With the death of one individual, a light of hope was given to many. For others, it was a bittersweet victory that left a void in their hearts. He'd come here today to revisit a passage that would return him to that fateful day. Reliving the event which granted them this peace, and once again, paying his respects to a dear friend.
"Ah, yes, yes, yes. Here we go."
The plaque on the side of the bookcase read, Row DD, Column 15. Now that he'd found the right one, he began scanning the shelves. It wasn't long before his hand landed on the tome he sought.
"Here it is." He pulled it down from the shelf. "My word. Has it truly been fifteen hundred years since I glanced through these pages?"
Looking at the cover, he chuckled. The combined magic of the Archive and the Realm had created a thin layer of dust. Giving it the feeling of something ancient and lost to time. Raising it to his lips, he blew the dust away, causing the magic to dissipate as it fell to the floor. He pulled open the cover and rifled through the pages. The section he stopped at contained the account of Rexinon the Prophet's final words.
Summoning his divine magics, he channeled a spell into the tome. The words that once filled the passages began to fade away, leaving only the blank pages, which now bled a blueish gray smoke. The soft glow of the lights against the floor diminished as the smoke spread. As the darkness grew more substantial, luminescent spheres and arcs of brilliant blues and crimson could be seen dancing about its surface like lightning.
The ground trembled beneath his feet, and the smokey haze took on a more stormlike appearance. All around him, the air started to feel heavy, and the taste of dust and sea salt filled his mouth. A gentle rain began to fall, and the room's remaining lights winked out. If not for the increasing flashes of lightning, he would've been left in total darkness. But even this was not a comfort, as those flashes cast shadows against the storm's ever swirling walls. Many of which appeared to be dark things that should never be seen in the light.
The storm's intensity grew, bringing disorienting cracks of thunder and wind whipping around him. It assaulted his senses and seemed to have an almost vengeful purpose. That meant he had to constantly focus on the spell, bracing himself against the onslaught. If he failed, it would kill him without question.
Some of the shadows began to take on a physical form with details beyond what the walls could offer them. He watched as an hourglass tumbled end over end, circling him before it returned to the storm. A moment later, a blazing fireplace and mantle emerged but produced neither light nor heat. Finally, a door engraved with the crest of the Order appeared. These images were ones he'd expected to see for this particular passage, and so came as no surprise. However, when a fourth image appeared, he was caught off guard.
Although it was normal for three images to accompany this spell, an occasional fourth spoke of prophecy. He focused intently on this final image. It showed twelve people standing in a circle; one of them was coated in blood. Two others were bound by chains. One a man, the other a woman.
He looked closer at the man and realized it was Godric. His eyes opened wide as he tried to decipher the meaning behind the image. Only a few moments passed while he speculated, but it was a few moments too many. Disaster struck, and too late, he realized his mistake. He'd lost focus, and now the storm would surely take him.
Hurricane force winds and debris tore at his clothes, quickly turning them into rags. One powerful gust slammed into his side as if he'd been struck by a car, knocking him off his feet. The storm swelled with even greater ferocity. It threatened to consume him this time, and he wondered if it would finally cost him.
Rain and hail pelted his face and body, while dust and sand stung his eyes. As he wiped away the grit, a bolt of lightning struck before him, temporarily blinding him. He got to his hands and knees, gasping for breath as the storm continued to beat him relentlessly.
Steeling himself against the pain, he rose to his feet. As fast as he could manage, he began casting mental defenses and barriers to protect his mind from the horrific assault. He bellowed in defiance of the storm, "I will not let it end this way! I refuse!" One defense after another was laid upon his person, until finally, he succeeded. The winds died to a breeze as the rain became little more than a summer misting.
He heard the sound of a quill scratching against paper over the storm's remnants, and the air behind his back grew hot as a crackling fire joined the room's ambiance. The sickly sweet smell of incense filled his nostrils, reminding him of days spent in his master's study. Another fond memory.
The storm wall vanished as the tremors subsided, making the room visible through a misty haze. The light of the fireplace cast his shadow across the now rough cut gray stone floor. Half a dozen tapestries hung around the room, and a liquor cabinet stood at the room's far corner. The main entry door remained closed to his left, and the doorway to the study's balcony lay to his right. At the room's center sat Rexinon at his desk, writing furiously on a piece of parchment.
Wiping the sweat from his brow, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although he'd done this countless times, the journey into the pages of history was always filled with peril. But, blessedly, the most intense part of the spell was complete. And while he could now relax in that fact, that fourth image still concerned him.
He stood in the familiar square room, clothing restored to its original state. The evening's air flowed through the open windows, making the ambient temperature quite cozy. Crossing the room, he paused at the desk and listened as Rexinon started muttering. "What I wouldn't give for a typewriter, much less a computer. Would make this so much faster."
Jonathan couldn't help but crack a smile. "Oh, but how many times have I thought the same thing, old friend?" He remarked, though he knew Rexinon couldn't hear him.
He stepped up to the desk and leaned over it. Looking down at the paper Rexinon was writing on, he frowned. Like so many times before, it appeared as little more than black scribbles on a page. Those words had to be important, but there was no way to know.
This was one of the spell's critical weaknesses. The details within the vision were only as precise as what was written in the tome. Most of the books in the Archive were magically transcribed. The benefits of this were completed histories free of victor and writer biases. Although, it wasn't flawless.
Throughout history, there have been individuals or events that the spell couldn't see. The most well known examples of these blips in time were the United States presidency of Franklin D. Roosevelt from 1933 to 1945 and the United Kingdom's Prime Minister, Michael Durham, from 2063 to 2065. All that is known about them was their lives before office and the accounts written by those around them. These gaps in history were generally the result of one of two things. In these two cases, a place or individual with a strong connection to the Dominion of Shadows.
Sighing, he pushed off the desk and crossed the room to the liquor cabinet. He opened the glass doors, pulling several bottles and a glass from the shelves. He made a drink consisting of three parts Red Adders Bite and one part Dry Amorian Blood Wine, then added a lime wedge to the rim of the glass. The others wouldn't arrive for another half hour, leaving him time to kill.
He walked around the room with his drink in hand and studied the various tapestries, several of which he'd been a part of. Each one depicted an accomplishment or tragedy facilitated by the Order. All save one, which showed a scene from the event that started it all.
The one to the left of the cabinet showed the Order's founding. In the background stood a grand tower of black and white marble. Its four sides were engraved with the Mark of Hellyrr, which glowed with a magical light. In front of it stood a man facing a gathered crowd, his arms swept wide in triumph. They looked up at him and the structure with reverence and awe.
He continued to move in a counterclockwise manner around the room. Above the main entry door hung another tapestry. One he was even depicted in. It showed the aftermath of a massacre. Six figures stood amidst the bodies of hundreds. The earth around them was scorched by flame, and the blood of the fallen had stained it red. The cloud covered sky glowed a deep crimson with gold outlines from the fires below. It had come to be known as the Cleansing of Elysian, in which the entirety of the planet's second continent had been annihilated to preserve the world.
"I wish it had never come to this. Why can't we all just get along? Instead of thriving in the prosperity of our two lands, they plotted and began planning to bring war to our own people. To rape, pillage, and enslave them. Even with all my vast knowledge and wisdom, I can't understand why they felt the need to dominate and control the world." He looked back up at the tapestry. "Even now, most of the land is still uninhabitable."
He turned around and looked at the tapestry above the balcony door. This one would appear out of place with the others to all but a few handfuls of people. Even for those who learned the truth behind it, it looked like little more than an artist's vision of what a beautiful landscape at sunset should look like. The sky is dotted with hundreds of stars as shades of red, orange, and yellow dance across the land's horizon. The artist's point of view appears to be looking down from a hillside. Down the hill's slope, you can see a pond teaming with wildlife along its edge. The remaining landscape is filled with miles of forest stretching toward the horizon.
For the few who survived this event and still remained, they knew it depicted the final moments of their world before all of humanity was nearly lost.
Jonathan fixated on this tapestry more than he had on the others. The longer he stared, the more distant his expression grew. Over time, his breathing quickened, and his grip on the glass slipped. It shattered as it hit the floor, causing the rug to stain from the liquid. The sound jerked him out of the trance like state, making him feel ill.
He could still recall the memory of that long ago day like it were yesterday. The thought of how close humanity had come to extinction made his legs weak, and he stumbled back against the wall behind him. He slid down the stones' cool surface and noticed his hands were now trembling. Through shuddering breaths, he uttered the words of a broken man. "So much death. So many lives were lost that day. So many. Oh, Sonia. Even after all this time, I still miss you."
The main entry door slammed open, crashing against the wall with a loud bang. Jonathan jerked as one of them collided mere inches from where he sat. The startling sound had been enough to pull him from his stupor, but it still took a moment for him to gather himself. A man in the doorway lowered his foot from where he'd obviously kicked the unlocked door in.
"Knock, knock, Rex. Seems you've done it now."
"Seth. I'll never understand the animosity you held for Rexinon," Jonathan said wearily as he got to his feet.
Seth stood just shy of five foot eight inches and had slick black hair that he kept combed back. He wore black jeans and a beige dress shirt with mother of pearl buttons, which had seen far too much polish in recent days. A malevolent grin displayed his perfect teeth and careless eyes. He strode into the room, dragging a chair behind him, and placed it on the rug by the fireplace.
"Was kicking the door in really necessary, Seth?"
A second man stepped into the room, obviously annoyed by the unnecessary use of force. He wore a navy blue business suit and towered over everyone else in the room, and that was saying something considering Jonathan was six foot. As he still held to the standards of a marine, he kept his hair high and tight and his face clean shaven. He stood at the rug's edge out of respect for the Order so as not to mar the embroidered Mark of Hellyrr. A respect Seth clearly lacked.
"Godric Gibbs. This day changed you. Hell, it changed all of us, but few as much as you," Jonathan said. He looked back at the door as the third and final man entered. "Assassin."
This man was of a height with Jonathan and wore all black from head to toe. His outfit looked like something out of a TV show. Almost like a cross between Gi Joe's Snake Eyes, and CW Arrow's League of Assassins. After ten thousand years, all they knew about him was his previous occupation as a contract killer. It wasn't long before they'd taken to calling him Assassin, as they had no other name to go by. Any time he was asked a question regarding his past, he either remained silent or dodged it outright. He took a position to Godric's left and, like Godric, took care of where he stood on the rug.
The three men stood in silence and watched as Rexinon continued to write. Godric and Assassin seemed content to wait until he addressed them. On the other hand, Seth seemed to grow more agitated as the minutes passed. Jonathan chuckled in spite of himself.
About twenty minutes later, Rexinon spoke, "Reverend Seth Jones, Colonel Godric Gibbs, and Assassin. To what do I owe the pleasure?" His tone plainly indicated that he already knew.
Seth spoke first. "Oh, cut the crap, Rex. You already know why we're here. This cult thing of yours has gone on long enough."
"Well, there's the pot calling the kettle black," Jonathan muttered sarcastically.
Godric rolled his eyes. Everyone in the room knew about Seth's past as a cult leader. They also knew his anger was more at being forced to wait in silence than anything to do with Rexinon or the Order.
"Calm yourself, Seth. There's no need for such hostilities." Godric looked at Rexinon apologetically. "I'm sorry to have to do this, old friend, but my hands are tied. Rexinon the Prophet, Headmaster of the Hellyrrian Order, you've been charged with conspiracy to overthrow the governments of Aurelia and seize control for the Order.
"As we speak, the leaders of the Hellyrrian Order are being gathered for execution. Furthermore, your towers and all their artifacts will be destroyed, and any remnants of the Order's existence is to be wiped from the face of history. As of 0813 this morning, you have been sentenced to death. How do you plead?"
Rexinon continued to write at an incredible rate. He knew why they'd come. He'd known this was coming for months. After all, his gift was the gift of prophecy. The evidence for the charges against him was both substantial and ethereal, depending on what light was shown on it.
Two centuries ago, the Order had tracked the activities of an unknown number of individuals who'd been subtly manipulating several of the Aurelian governing bodies. They'd spread like a poison, corrupting them and turning once prosperous kingdoms which knew few hardships, into lands where the people had to fight just to survive. The problem was that whoever that force had been, always seemed to be just one step ahead of them. Now, not only was it check, but checkmate. The Order had lost.
"I believe the Righteous Twelve to be ill advised. I believe you've been manipulated by the same corrupted governing body which we've spent so long trying to purify—." Seth grunted. "—But," he said at length, "I accept all charges against me, save one. Neither myself nor anyone else of the Order has ever sought to rule Aurelia, as the charges would imply. The Cleansing of Elysian should've been proof enough to show that to be true."
Rexinon penned the final words of his letter and placed the pen back in its stand. Pulling the top off a jar, he dusted the page with a thin layer of sand to soak up any excess ink. After dumping the sand back into another jar to be cleaned, he pushed away from his desk and stood to look at his guests for the first time. After nudging his stool back under, he addressed Godric directly.
"Will you join me on the balcony one last time?"
Godric nodded his head and gestured towards the balcony doorway. As they stepped outside, Jonathan followed.
Rexinon leaned against the railing and looked out over the city, his gaze fixed on the setting sun. Godric joined him and looked down to the tower's base, some five hundred feet below. Although he was not afraid of heights, it gave him respect for the sturdily mounted railing at the balcony's edge.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Rexinon said. Godric looked at him, confused. "The way the world has turned out since that day? Ten thousand years of watching as civilization was rebuilt and destroyed time and time again by a senseless war. Watching them evolve into something more as they learned how to use these gifts we were given. In some ways, we're greater than we ever were. In other ways, we're inferior. If I have any regrets, it's that I couldn't do more to leave the people better prepared for this new age."
"Well spoken. If it's any consolation, I believe this is wrong. I even spoke out against the council for a different outcome. For my efforts, though, I was threatened with execution if I didn't cease my objections."
Rexinon's tone grew heated after hearing of the council's reaction. "You should know better than anyone why I fought so hard against them, then. I'm not against governance. I'm against corrupt governance. We had far too many corrupt politicians and warlords in our own time for me to ever want to allow it again."
Godric nodded his head. "Yes. The problem is you played too heavy a hand too quickly. Instead of accepting that they'd been beaten, they cheated by playing with an ace they had hidden up their collective sleeves."
Rexinon sighed, knowing his words were true. "Indeed. I've accepted my fate. I won't run. Won't even make it difficult for y'all. I have no need to. I would like to make one final request to ease your conscience, though."
Rexinon leaned toward Godric conspiratorially. As he did this, the world around them began to shimmer and distort. Almost like the motion blurring you'd see on a TV. Likewise, their conversation was masked by the sound of white noise and the sound of hushed incoherent whispers.
This was the second hurdle the scrying spells had to deal with. Individuals with divine magic could conceal their conversations or even the events they were a part of. Rexinon had concealed this conversation, and to this day, Godric has never spoken of what was said.
Jonathan returned to the study with a resigned sigh. There was nothing more he could learn from their conversation. Assassin stood in the same spot he'd been when he first entered the room and looked as if he hadn't so much as twitched. Seth, however, was rummaging through the desk's drawers. He'd tried to figure out what he was looking for in the past, but nothing seemed obvious.
The shards of glass from when he'd dropped his cup earlier had vanished, along with the stain on the rug from the liquor. As expected, the glass had returned to the cabinet, and the bottles had refilled to where they were before he'd arrived. This was yet another reminder that this was a magically induced vision of an event that had long since passed. It could be too easy to forget that this wasn't real and that if he spent too much time here, it would have consequences in the real world for him.
He knew they'd be out there a while. In previous visits, he'd occasionally spent this time combing through the room, similar to what Seth was doing. Having cataloged everything centuries ago, there was nothing left to do but wait. So, he walked around the desk and sat squarely within the Mark of Hellyrr embroidered on the rug. There, for the next hour or so, he would remain, arms folded, legs crossed, and eyes shut. Freeing his mind of all unnecessary thoughts and emotions. At least, that was the plan.
About forty minutes in, Seth started to grumble and complain, forcing Jonathan to give up on his meditation. "… I know he's one of the humblest among our kind, but lord, does he have to be so dull? I can't find anything interesting anywhere. Even his liquor cabinet is dull." Seth walked from behind the desk to the liquor cabinet, pulled a few bottles out at random, and read the labels aloud. "Red Adders Bite, Amorian Blood Wine. Christ, he's even got Athester's Sweet Malt. This crap might as well be water." He pulled another bottle down and said, "At least he's got the taste to have at least one bottle of Nordic Berserker."
"Some of us prefer the simpler things in life. You might find life more enjoyable when you aren't always looking for the rare and exotic," Assassin said with a disinterested, almost dismissive tone.
Seth clicked his tongue. "Hell, even this letter he was so focused on when we arrived makes no sense." Seth thrust the letter towards Assassin, who took it nonchalantly. "Look at this."
Jonathan studied Assassin intently, hoping for any sign that would reveal the letter's contents. It was no use, though; for all the emotion he showed, Jonathan would've thought it no more important than a grocery list. But, if that were the case, why obscure it from the eyes of the scrying spell? The frustration caused by such a simple sheet of paper was baffling.
Jonathan got to his feet as Rexinon and Godric returned. As Rexinon walked to stand at the center of the rug, Jonathan moved behind the desk. Godric walked toward Assassin and conversed with him for a few minutes. Once again, the sound of white noise shrouded what was said. This time, it was Godric who masked his words from the spell. When Assassin nodded, Godric moved beside him and faced Rexinon.
Rexinon looked at each tapestry and seemed to relive each as he did so. They all knew those accomplishments and tragedies would stand the test of time. Any efforts to change that would fall flat. The Order had played too significant a role in shaping this new world. Finally, he turned to Godric, kneeling as he met his regret filled eyes.
Assassin pulled an infamous rod from his side, dubbed the Executioner's Handle. Forged in the Dominion of Shadow by Assassin some three thousand years ago. It was one and a half feet long of shadow infused steel and bound with his own divine essence. Ominous black tendrils crawled along Assassin's hand like something alive and flowed into the handle. The shaft elongated, and an axe head formed at its end.
Though he had accepted his fate, seeing that axe form made Rexinon's heart stop momentarily. He looked at Godric questioningly. Godric knew what that look meant and nodded his head in assent. Agreeing to this had allowed them both to right several wrongs this night by asking one simple question. "Do you have any final words or requests?"
"I have two, if you'll grant them. The first, allow me to disband the Order formally as my final act as headmaster."
Seth started to protest, but Assassin lowered the axehead in his direction as a silent threat. Seth glared at Assassin with seething hatred. Godric nodded to Rexinon. "Proceed."
As the headmaster of the Hellyrrian Order, he had a mental connection with every member. Without hesitation, Rexinon's eyes began to glow with a brilliant purple hue. This would be Rexinon's final order, and Godric knew it would save thousands.
"My brothers and sisters, hear me now and heed my words. Abandon the Order and save yourselves. Flee to the hills and never look back to what we once were. With my dying breath, the Hellyrrian Order is no more. The governments of Aurelia have played a hand we can't stand against. Anyone who disregards this command will be hunted down and executed without mercy. To the leaders and guild masters of the Order, I charge you with dismantling everything relating to the Order and turning over every artifact and document you can to Godric the Just, Jonathan the Wise, or Assassin the Watcher. I also ask that you help calm those who feel outraged and betrayed by this night. Do not blame the Twelve, as they were little more than pawns in this corrupt game of politics. Farewell, my friends. My family. May the peace we have fought for be found in the coming days."
The glow faded, and he slumped forward onto his hands, his breathing labored. A few moments passed, and he managed to catch his breath but still looked towards the ground.
"The second request I have is that anyone who would heed that warning be spared. The ruling factions wanted me. As long as no one else causes trouble, we know they won't cause too much fuss over it."
His voice took on a much sharper edge as he looked back up. "You call us a cult, though you know we are nothing of the sort. On the contrary, our Order has stood for nearly five thousand years for the betterment of the entire world. How they treated you should tell you that what I said and what we were doing was justified."
"Shut your mouth, Rex!" Seth spat venomously.
Godric glared at Seth. His own anger with this situation was at the point of breaking free. "Be silent! I don't know what kind of grudge you have, but I, for one, don't give a damn what the council said. Rexinon doesn't deserve death for the crimes he's being accused of. Unfortunately, the ruling factions in almost every nation are corrupted and working towards being as corrupt as they were back in our day." Godric sighed. "Regrettably, my hands are tied, though. The law is the law, and I have been overruled on this matter. Regardless of what my conscience thinks, I will abide by the rules of the land."
Rexinon nodded, understanding Godric's situation perfectly. Godric had become the divine embodiment of law and justice at his ascension. While those two things work hand in hand, they are far from the same, and one must often walk a fine line to serve them both. In this case, the choices were clear. In the end, it didn't matter what he chose; he would inevitably betray one virtue or the other. Unfortunately, there was no good way for him to handle this, and Rexinon could see how this was affecting him.
"The majority of the Order will heed my warning. As for the leaders, if any are still alive, they will follow that command to the letter. They'll even aid you in handling any hotheads who resist," Rexinon said.
"The good news is that no one has yet been executed this evening. I'll personally see to it that those who abide by that order are given a chance to live long, productive lives within society. If all goes well, you will be the only casualty of this idiocy."
Rexinon gave the faintest sign of a smile with a halfhearted chuckle as he said, "Godric, one thing I'll not allow is any of the Order's work ending up in the hands of one of those tyrants. Therefore, I demand that Jonathan be given every document, scroll, and tome held within our strongholds for safekeeping." Rexinon felt exhausted. The spell to warn his Order took more out of him than anticipated.
"You're in no position to be making demands of us," Seth said. Godric finally snapped and struck him so hard that he slammed back into the wall beside the fireplace, cracking it. He got back to his feet a moment later, fixed his shirt, and looked down at the blood he'd wiped from his lip. Godric looked back at Rexinon.
"As you were saying."
"Assassin, I'd ask that you secure all our relics and artifacts, regardless of their magical significance. I don't need to tell you what all we have housed around Aurelia."
"No, you don't. The nukes of our time were nothing compared to some of those items," Assassin replied.
"We'll see to it that it's done. There are things within these walls that were never meant for untrained mortal hands," Godric added.
"Thank you."
"As for the texts, Jonathan will have a field day going through everything. There is far too much the council doesn't understand within these walls that we can't afford to lose."
"Godric was right, Rex. I still have everything. Much of which has been quite useful over the centuries,"
Godric turned his head away, no longer able to look Rexinon in the eye. "I no longer deserve the right to call you a friend, but is there anything else you would ask of me?"
Rexinon looked at Godric for a long time and couldn't help but smile. Not at his pain or suffering in following the orders given to him, but knowing that if anyone here had ever been a friend to him, Godric certainly was. With his final words, he left Godric with a warning.
"No, but I'll leave you with this. Be wary of those among you, for one will betray you all. My friend."
Godric nodded, accepting these as Rexinon's final words as a tear ran down his cheek. Rexinon lowered his head, and Assassin enveloped his axe's blade in a purple aura.
"Woah, Assassin, what's with the new color? Never seen that before," Seth asked.
Ignoring the question, Assassin swung the axe, severing Rexinon's head cleanly.
That night, the cries of the Order were heard in every city across Aurelia. All mourning the death of the Order's first, and last, headmaster.
Jonathan fought back tears of his own as he watched the axe's head vanish. Assassin secured the handle on his belt as he walked towards the desk. Godric looked as though he was going to be sick.
"Did you do as I asked?" Godric asked shakily.
"Of course. I may be a trained killer, but even I know this was bullshit, mate."
Seth walked over and picked up Rexinon's severed head by the hair. He held it up before him, a mischievous grin on his face. Then he whispered something into Rexinon's ear.
Assassin's eyes locked on Seth. As he let go of the head, he used one of his abilities, known as shadow step, to cross the distance to where Seth stood. Before Rexinon's head hit the ground, Assassin snatched it out of the air and punched Seth so hard that it sent him flying into the same section of the wall he'd hit earlier. He bounced off it, but the force of the impact sent several of the stones flying into the next room. Seth crumpled to the floor, where he lay unmoving for several seconds. After a while, his head snapped upright, and he began to laugh. He stood up as if nothing had happened and headed out the door. Godric, now seething with anger, watched as Assassin started to go after him. "Leave him. He's not worth your time."
Jonathan paced around the room, waiting for the spell to wear off. His heart ached, and his own anger toward Seth at that moment made him wish he could destroy the man. But that was Seth's way, and they'd all learned to let it go in time. The world began to blur and vanish, reverting to the Archive once again.
He closed the cover, placing the tome back on the shelf with a heavy sigh. His fingers lingered on the binding as he read the inscription, A Complete History of the Hellyrrian Order, Volume 666. Finally, Jonathan let his hand fall to the side as he walked away with his shoulders slumped.
As if speaking to an old friend, he lamented, "Damn you, Rex. Why couldn't you have just left well enough alone?"
As Jonathan walked away, he shed a tear at the loss of one of his closest friends.
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I've had several people beta read this for me and gotten a lot of positive feedback. The prolbem for me is that these were all people I know very well on a personal level. Several have made comparisons to Chronicles of Narnia or Lord of the Rings as far as how well the full book is written. The problem is, friends and family can often have a bias and make things seem better than they really are. So, now I want to do a test run in the real world and see what people who don't know me think. Is it as engaging and compelling as they have made me hope that it is?
I'm basically wanting to take a page from a couple authors I admire and follow the ABC rule for critiquing. Please let me know of any point where you thought it was Awesome, Boring or Confusing. I know prologues aren't everyone's favorite thing, but this has basically been written like a novella for the main story as it foreshadows a lot of things leading all the way into book four.
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PROLOGUE
ARCHIVE INFINITUM
October 14, 844 (Alt-Future)
"Welcome back to the Archive, Master Jonathan."
"Thank you, Charles. It's good to be back. Have you noticed anything interesting in the Physical Realm?"
"I have not, sir. Do you require any assistance today?"
"Thank you, but no. I'm only here to revisit a passage within the history of the Order. Shortly after, I'll depart for the reunion at the Tower."
"Excellent, sir. I'll leave you to it."
Jonathan emerged from the ether and walked through the Archive doors. Inhaling deeply, he breathed in the familiar scents of dusty cleanliness that can only truly be found in a place of learning. The lights reflected off the floor's white marble surface, casting a glow that evenly lit every corner of the large chamber. Even so, the room still felt cavernous to him, as if he were a galleon amidst the vastness of the ocean.
Jonathan appeared to be in his early to mid forties. Though, with the way he carried himself and the spring in his step, he seemed closer to his late twenties. His hair was shoulder length and dark gray. He wore bifocals though he hadn't needed them since his ascension, and dressed with a refined sense of style.
His gray eyes were by far his most interesting feature, though. They were the only hint of how old he truly was and the many adventures and travesties he'd witnessed. Regardless, how old he was didn't matter as age had long since lost its meaning for him. After all, being an immortal tended to give a man new priorities in life.
As he strolled across the room, a lift descended from the tower's heights. The square platform had waist high rails around its perimeter. It floated through the air showing no sign of a suspension system to raise or lower it. This was accomplished by a magical enchantment that allowed it to levitate and dart about the room at mind numbing speeds. As he stepped up onto the platform's dais, it landed on the floor in front of him. He took a position at its center, then, after folding his arms behind his back, mentally willed it to take him to floor eight hundred forty four.
It rose off the ground, gradually gaining speed until it was a hundred or so feet in the air. At that point, the platform took off like a rocket. The thought of what these speeds would do to him if this were outside the Realm of Intellect crossed his mind, making him chuckle nervously. He knew he had to be moving close to six hundred miles per hour.
Now, let me tell you a bit about Jonathan's pet project, The Archive Infinitum. The Archive is a magical structure he'd designed shortly after the cataclysm that nearly wiped out the human race. An event most of you now refer to as the Night of Burning Skies. That same event is also what gave us the powers we now refer to as magic.
Shortly after obtaining his ascension, he learned that science's multiverse theories were close to how reality really worked. There are an infinite number of parallel universes, or branching timelines, that coexist simultaneously. What was different is that each universe shared a common six realm structure. The Physical Realm, the Realm of Intellect, the Dominion of Shadows, the Plane of Enlightenment, the Land of the Forgotten, and the Ether.
He built the Archive within the Realm of Intellect so it wouldn't be bound by the laws of physics or time as we know them. Once the structure was anchored in place, he could set most of those parameters himself. What he didn't realize was that making it here would have an unintended, though not unwelcome, side effect. The structure's size, shape, and architectural style could change by anyone who entered it.
When someone enters the Archive, it ascertains their strength of mind and will. Suppose the individual's mental fortitude is deemed stronger than that of the other occupants. In that case, the appearance will adjust to one that best serves and appeals to that individual. This could become unsettling for the occupants already inside the first few times it happened. That being said, it has no effect on the contents atop the shelves or where you're located within the structure. For Jonathan, it shared an uncanny resemblance to the George Peabody Library, though on a much grander scale.
The lift stopped after a brief ride, and Jonathan stepped off. He resumed his stride, passing row after row of the cherry wood bookcases. There were hundreds of rows and thousands of tomes and scrolls in each. As a scholar, he'd spent most of his existence here. But, even so, he knew there would always be something more to be gleaned from their pages.
Today was a day of remembrance. Of celebration. Of mourning. It was the anniversary of the end of a war that had lasted ten thousand years. With the death of one individual, a light of hope was given to many. For others, it was a bittersweet victory that left a void in their hearts. He'd come here today to revisit a passage that would return him to that fateful day. Reliving the event which granted them this peace, and once again, paying his respects to a dear friend.
"Ah, yes, yes, yes. Here we go."
The plaque on the side of the bookcase read, Row DD, Column 15. Now that he'd found the right one, he began scanning the shelves. It wasn't long before his hand landed on the tome he sought.
"Here it is." He pulled it down from the shelf. "My word. Has it truly been fifteen hundred years since I glanced through these pages?"
Looking at the cover, he chuckled. The combined magic of the Archive and the Realm had created a thin layer of dust. Giving it the feeling of something ancient and lost to time. Raising it to his lips, he blew the dust away, causing the magic to dissipate as it fell to the floor. He pulled open the cover and rifled through the pages. The section he stopped at contained the account of Rexinon the Prophet's final words.
Summoning his divine magics, he channeled a spell into the tome. The words that once filled the passages began to fade away, leaving only the blank pages, which now bled a blueish gray smoke. The soft glow of the lights against the floor diminished as the smoke spread. As the darkness grew more substantial, luminescent spheres and arcs of brilliant blues and crimson could be seen dancing about its surface like lightning.
The ground trembled beneath his feet, and the smokey haze took on a more stormlike appearance. All around him, the air started to feel heavy, and the taste of dust and sea salt filled his mouth. A gentle rain began to fall, and the room's remaining lights winked out. If not for the increasing flashes of lightning, he would've been left in total darkness. But even this was not a comfort, as those flashes cast shadows against the storm's ever swirling walls. Many of which appeared to be dark things that should never be seen in the light.
The storm's intensity grew, bringing disorienting cracks of thunder and wind whipping around him. It assaulted his senses and seemed to have an almost vengeful purpose. That meant he had to constantly focus on the spell, bracing himself against the onslaught. If he failed, it would kill him without question.
Some of the shadows began to take on a physical form with details beyond what the walls could offer them. He watched as an hourglass tumbled end over end, circling him before it returned to the storm. A moment later, a blazing fireplace and mantle emerged but produced neither light nor heat. Finally, a door engraved with the crest of the Order appeared. These images were ones he'd expected to see for this particular passage, and so came as no surprise. However, when a fourth image appeared, he was caught off guard.
Although it was normal for three images to accompany this spell, an occasional fourth spoke of prophecy. He focused intently on this final image. It showed twelve people standing in a circle; one of them was coated in blood. Two others were bound by chains. One a man, the other a woman.
He looked closer at the man and realized it was Godric. His eyes opened wide as he tried to decipher the meaning behind the image. Only a few moments passed while he speculated, but it was a few moments too many. Disaster struck, and too late, he realized his mistake. He'd lost focus, and now the storm would surely take him.
Hurricane force winds and debris tore at his clothes, quickly turning them into rags. One powerful gust slammed into his side as if he'd been struck by a car, knocking him off his feet. The storm swelled with even greater ferocity. It threatened to consume him this time, and he wondered if it would finally cost him.
Rain and hail pelted his face and body, while dust and sand stung his eyes. As he wiped away the grit, a bolt of lightning struck before him, temporarily blinding him. He got to his hands and knees, gasping for breath as the storm continued to beat him relentlessly.
Steeling himself against the pain, he rose to his feet. As fast as he could manage, he began casting mental defenses and barriers to protect his mind from the horrific assault. He bellowed in defiance of the storm, "I will not let it end this way! I refuse!" One defense after another was laid upon his person, until finally, he succeeded. The winds died to a breeze as the rain became little more than a summer misting.
He heard the sound of a quill scratching against paper over the storm's remnants, and the air behind his back grew hot as a crackling fire joined the room's ambiance. The sickly sweet smell of incense filled his nostrils, reminding him of days spent in his master's study. Another fond memory.
The storm wall vanished as the tremors subsided, making the room visible through a misty haze. The light of the fireplace cast his shadow across the now rough cut gray stone floor. Half a dozen tapestries hung around the room, and a liquor cabinet stood at the room's far corner. The main entry door remained closed to his left, and the doorway to the study's balcony lay to his right. At the room's center sat Rexinon at his desk, writing furiously on a piece of parchment.
Wiping the sweat from his brow, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although he'd done this countless times, the journey into the pages of history was always filled with peril. But, blessedly, the most intense part of the spell was complete. And while he could now relax in that fact, that fourth image still concerned him.
He stood in the familiar square room, clothing restored to its original state. The evening's air flowed through the open windows, making the ambient temperature quite cozy. Crossing the room, he paused at the desk and listened as Rexinon started muttering. "What I wouldn't give for a typewriter, much less a computer. Would make this so much faster."
Jonathan couldn't help but crack a smile. "Oh, but how many times have I thought the same thing, old friend?" He remarked, though he knew Rexinon couldn't hear him.
He stepped up to the desk and leaned over it. Looking down at the paper Rexinon was writing on, he frowned. Like so many times before, it appeared as little more than black scribbles on a page. Those words had to be important, but there was no way to know.
This was one of the spell's critical weaknesses. The details within the vision were only as precise as what was written in the tome. Most of the books in the Archive were magically transcribed. The benefits of this were completed histories free of victor and writer biases. Although, it wasn't flawless.
Throughout history, there have been individuals or events that the spell couldn't see. The most well known examples of these blips in time were the United States presidency of Franklin D. Roosevelt from 1933 to 1945 and the United Kingdom's Prime Minister, Michael Durham, from 2063 to 2065. All that is known about them was their lives before office and the accounts written by those around them. These gaps in history were generally the result of one of two things. In these two cases, a place or individual with a strong connection to the Dominion of Shadows.
Sighing, he pushed off the desk and crossed the room to the liquor cabinet. He opened the glass doors, pulling several bottles and a glass from the shelves. He made a drink consisting of three parts Red Adders Bite and one part Dry Amorian Blood Wine, then added a lime wedge to the rim of the glass. The others wouldn't arrive for another half hour, leaving him time to kill.
He walked around the room with his drink in hand and studied the various tapestries, several of which he'd been a part of. Each one depicted an accomplishment or tragedy facilitated by the Order. All save one, which showed a scene from the event that started it all.
The one to the left of the cabinet showed the Order's founding. In the background stood a grand tower of black and white marble. Its four sides were engraved with the Mark of Hellyrr, which glowed with a magical light. In front of it stood a man facing a gathered crowd, his arms swept wide in triumph. They looked up at him and the structure with reverence and awe.
He continued to move in a counterclockwise manner around the room. Above the main entry door hung another tapestry. One he was even depicted in. It showed the aftermath of a massacre. Six figures stood amidst the bodies of hundreds. The earth around them was scorched by flame, and the blood of the fallen had stained it red. The cloud covered sky glowed a deep crimson with gold outlines from the fires below. It had come to be known as the Cleansing of Elysian, in which the entirety of the planet's second continent had been annihilated to preserve the world.
"I wish it had never come to this. Why can't we all just get along? Instead of thriving in the prosperity of our two lands, they plotted and began planning to bring war to our own people. To rape, pillage, and enslave them. Even with all my vast knowledge and wisdom, I can't understand why they felt the need to dominate and control the world." He looked back up at the tapestry. "Even now, most of the land is still uninhabitable."
He turned around and looked at the tapestry above the balcony door. This one would appear out of place with the others to all but a few handfuls of people. Even for those who learned the truth behind it, it looked like little more than an artist's vision of what a beautiful landscape at sunset should look like. The sky is dotted with hundreds of stars as shades of red, orange, and yellow dance across the land's horizon. The artist's point of view appears to be looking down from a hillside. Down the hill's slope, you can see a pond teaming with wildlife along its edge. The remaining landscape is filled with miles of forest stretching toward the horizon.
For the few who survived this event and still remained, they knew it depicted the final moments of their world before all of humanity was nearly lost.
Jonathan fixated on this tapestry more than he had on the others. The longer he stared, the more distant his expression grew. Over time, his breathing quickened, and his grip on the glass slipped. It shattered as it hit the floor, causing the rug to stain from the liquid. The sound jerked him out of the trance like state, making him feel ill.
He could still recall the memory of that long ago day like it were yesterday. The thought of how close humanity had come to extinction made his legs weak, and he stumbled back against the wall behind him. He slid down the stones' cool surface and noticed his hands were now trembling. Through shuddering breaths, he uttered the words of a broken man. "So much death. So many lives were lost that day. So many. Oh, Sonia. Even after all this time, I still miss you."
The main entry door slammed open, crashing against the wall with a loud bang. Jonathan jerked as one of them collided mere inches from where he sat. The startling sound had been enough to pull him from his stupor, but it still took a moment for him to gather himself. A man in the doorway lowered his foot from where he'd obviously kicked the unlocked door in.
"Knock, knock, Rex. Seems you've done it now."
"Seth. I'll never understand the animosity you held for Rexinon," Jonathan said wearily as he got to his feet.
Seth stood just shy of five foot eight inches and had slick black hair that he kept combed back. He wore black jeans and a beige dress shirt with mother of pearl buttons, which had seen far too much polish in recent days. A malevolent grin displayed his perfect teeth and careless eyes. He strode into the room, dragging a chair behind him, and placed it on the rug by the fireplace.
"Was kicking the door in really necessary, Seth?"
A second man stepped into the room, obviously annoyed by the unnecessary use of force. He wore a navy blue business suit and towered over everyone else in the room, and that was saying something considering Jonathan was six foot. As he still held to the standards of a marine, he kept his hair high and tight and his face clean shaven. He stood at the rug's edge out of respect for the Order so as not to mar the embroidered Mark of Hellyrr. A respect Seth clearly lacked.
"Godric Gibbs. This day changed you. Hell, it changed all of us, but few as much as you," Jonathan said. He looked back at the door as the third and final man entered. "Assassin."
This man was of a height with Jonathan and wore all black from head to toe. His outfit looked like something out of a TV show. Almost like a cross between Gi Joe's Snake Eyes, and CW Arrow's League of Assassins. After ten thousand years, all they knew about him was his previous occupation as a contract killer. It wasn't long before they'd taken to calling him Assassin, as they had no other name to go by. Any time he was asked a question regarding his past, he either remained silent or dodged it outright. He took a position to Godric's left and, like Godric, took care of where he stood on the rug.
The three men stood in silence and watched as Rexinon continued to write. Godric and Assassin seemed content to wait until he addressed them. On the other hand, Seth seemed to grow more agitated as the minutes passed. Jonathan chuckled in spite of himself.
About twenty minutes later, Rexinon spoke, "Reverend Seth Jones, Colonel Godric Gibbs, and Assassin. To what do I owe the pleasure?" His tone plainly indicated that he already knew.
Seth spoke first. "Oh, cut the crap, Rex. You already know why we're here. This cult thing of yours has gone on long enough."
"Well, there's the pot calling the kettle black," Jonathan muttered sarcastically.
Godric rolled his eyes. Everyone in the room knew about Seth's past as a cult leader. They also knew his anger was more at being forced to wait in silence than anything to do with Rexinon or the Order.
"Calm yourself, Seth. There's no need for such hostilities." Godric looked at Rexinon apologetically. "I'm sorry to have to do this, old friend, but my hands are tied. Rexinon the Prophet, Headmaster of the Hellyrrian Order, you've been charged with conspiracy to overthrow the governments of Aurelia and seize control for the Order.
"As we speak, the leaders of the Hellyrrian Order are being gathered for execution. Furthermore, your towers and all their artifacts will be destroyed, and any remnants of the Order's existence is to be wiped from the face of history. As of 0813 this morning, you have been sentenced to death. How do you plead?"
Rexinon continued to write at an incredible rate. He knew why they'd come. He'd known this was coming for months. After all, his gift was the gift of prophecy. The evidence for the charges against him was both substantial and ethereal, depending on what light was shown on it.
Two centuries ago, the Order had tracked the activities of an unknown number of individuals who'd been subtly manipulating several of the Aurelian governing bodies. They'd spread like a poison, corrupting them and turning once prosperous kingdoms which knew few hardships, into lands where the people had to fight just to survive. The problem was that whoever that force had been, always seemed to be just one step ahead of them. Now, not only was it check, but checkmate. The Order had lost.
"I believe the Righteous Twelve to be ill advised. I believe you've been manipulated by the same corrupted governing body which we've spent so long trying to purify—." Seth grunted. "—But," he said at length, "I accept all charges against me, save one. Neither myself nor anyone else of the Order has ever sought to rule Aurelia, as the charges would imply. The Cleansing of Elysian should've been proof enough to show that to be true."
Rexinon penned the final words of his letter and placed the pen back in its stand. Pulling the top off a jar, he dusted the page with a thin layer of sand to soak up any excess ink. After dumping the sand back into another jar to be cleaned, he pushed away from his desk and stood to look at his guests for the first time. After nudging his stool back under, he addressed Godric directly.
"Will you join me on the balcony one last time?"
Godric nodded his head and gestured towards the balcony doorway. As they stepped outside, Jonathan followed.
Rexinon leaned against the railing and looked out over the city, his gaze fixed on the setting sun. Godric joined him and looked down to the tower's base, some five hundred feet below. Although he was not afraid of heights, it gave him respect for the sturdily mounted railing at the balcony's edge.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Rexinon said. Godric looked at him, confused. "The way the world has turned out since that day? Ten thousand years of watching as civilization was rebuilt and destroyed time and time again by a senseless war. Watching them evolve into something more as they learned how to use these gifts we were given. In some ways, we're greater than we ever were. In other ways, we're inferior. If I have any regrets, it's that I couldn't do more to leave the people better prepared for this new age."
"Well spoken. If it's any consolation, I believe this is wrong. I even spoke out against the council for a different outcome. For my efforts, though, I was threatened with execution if I didn't cease my objections."
Rexinon's tone grew heated after hearing of the council's reaction. "You should know better than anyone why I fought so hard against them, then. I'm not against governance. I'm against corrupt governance. We had far too many corrupt politicians and warlords in our own time for me to ever want to allow it again."
Godric nodded his head. "Yes. The problem is you played too heavy a hand too quickly. Instead of accepting that they'd been beaten, they cheated by playing with an ace they had hidden up their collective sleeves."
Rexinon sighed, knowing his words were true. "Indeed. I've accepted my fate. I won't run. Won't even make it difficult for y'all. I have no need to. I would like to make one final request to ease your conscience, though."
Rexinon leaned toward Godric conspiratorially. As he did this, the world around them began to shimmer and distort. Almost like the motion blurring you'd see on a TV. Likewise, their conversation was masked by the sound of white noise and the sound of hushed incoherent whispers.
This was the second hurdle the scrying spells had to deal with. Individuals with divine magic could conceal their conversations or even the events they were a part of. Rexinon had concealed this conversation, and to this day, Godric has never spoken of what was said.
Jonathan returned to the study with a resigned sigh. There was nothing more he could learn from their conversation. Assassin stood in the same spot he'd been when he first entered the room and looked as if he hadn't so much as twitched. Seth, however, was rummaging through the desk's drawers. He'd tried to figure out what he was looking for in the past, but nothing seemed obvious.
The shards of glass from when he'd dropped his cup earlier had vanished, along with the stain on the rug from the liquor. As expected, the glass had returned to the cabinet, and the bottles had refilled to where they were before he'd arrived. This was yet another reminder that this was a magically induced vision of an event that had long since passed. It could be too easy to forget that this wasn't real and that if he spent too much time here, it would have consequences in the real world for him.
He knew they'd be out there a while. In previous visits, he'd occasionally spent this time combing through the room, similar to what Seth was doing. Having cataloged everything centuries ago, there was nothing left to do but wait. So, he walked around the desk and sat squarely within the Mark of Hellyrr embroidered on the rug. There, for the next hour or so, he would remain, arms folded, legs crossed, and eyes shut. Freeing his mind of all unnecessary thoughts and emotions. At least, that was the plan.
About forty minutes in, Seth started to grumble and complain, forcing Jonathan to give up on his meditation. "… I know he's one of the humblest among our kind, but lord, does he have to be so dull? I can't find anything interesting anywhere. Even his liquor cabinet is dull." Seth walked from behind the desk to the liquor cabinet, pulled a few bottles out at random, and read the labels aloud. "Red Adders Bite, Amorian Blood Wine. Christ, he's even got Athester's Sweet Malt. This crap might as well be water." He pulled another bottle down and said, "At least he's got the taste to have at least one bottle of Nordic Berserker."
"Some of us prefer the simpler things in life. You might find life more enjoyable when you aren't always looking for the rare and exotic," Assassin said with a disinterested, almost dismissive tone.
Seth clicked his tongue. "Hell, even this letter he was so focused on when we arrived makes no sense." Seth thrust the letter towards Assassin, who took it nonchalantly. "Look at this."
Jonathan studied Assassin intently, hoping for any sign that would reveal the letter's contents. It was no use, though; for all the emotion he showed, Jonathan would've thought it no more important than a grocery list. But, if that were the case, why obscure it from the eyes of the scrying spell? The frustration caused by such a simple sheet of paper was baffling.
Jonathan got to his feet as Rexinon and Godric returned. As Rexinon walked to stand at the center of the rug, Jonathan moved behind the desk. Godric walked toward Assassin and conversed with him for a few minutes. Once again, the sound of white noise shrouded what was said. This time, it was Godric who masked his words from the spell. When Assassin nodded, Godric moved beside him and faced Rexinon.
Rexinon looked at each tapestry and seemed to relive each as he did so. They all knew those accomplishments and tragedies would stand the test of time. Any efforts to change that would fall flat. The Order had played too significant a role in shaping this new world. Finally, he turned to Godric, kneeling as he met his regret filled eyes.
Assassin pulled an infamous rod from his side, dubbed the Executioner's Handle. Forged in the Dominion of Shadow by Assassin some three thousand years ago. It was one and a half feet long of shadow infused steel and bound with his own divine essence. Ominous black tendrils crawled along Assassin's hand like something alive and flowed into the handle. The shaft elongated, and an axe head formed at its end.
Though he had accepted his fate, seeing that axe form made Rexinon's heart stop momentarily. He looked at Godric questioningly. Godric knew what that look meant and nodded his head in assent. Agreeing to this had allowed them both to right several wrongs this night by asking one simple question. "Do you have any final words or requests?"
"I have two, if you'll grant them. The first, allow me to disband the Order formally as my final act as headmaster."
Seth started to protest, but Assassin lowered the axehead in his direction as a silent threat. Seth glared at Assassin with seething hatred. Godric nodded to Rexinon. "Proceed."
As the headmaster of the Hellyrrian Order, he had a mental connection with every member. Without hesitation, Rexinon's eyes began to glow with a brilliant purple hue. This would be Rexinon's final order, and Godric knew it would save thousands.
"My brothers and sisters, hear me now and heed my words. Abandon the Order and save yourselves. Flee to the hills and never look back to what we once were. With my dying breath, the Hellyrrian Order is no more. The governments of Aurelia have played a hand we can't stand against. Anyone who disregards this command will be hunted down and executed without mercy. To the leaders and guild masters of the Order, I charge you with dismantling everything relating to the Order and turning over every artifact and document you can to Godric the Just, Jonathan the Wise, or Assassin the Watcher. I also ask that you help calm those who feel outraged and betrayed by this night. Do not blame the Twelve, as they were little more than pawns in this corrupt game of politics. Farewell, my friends. My family. May the peace we have fought for be found in the coming days."
The glow faded, and he slumped forward onto his hands, his breathing labored. A few moments passed, and he managed to catch his breath but still looked towards the ground.
"The second request I have is that anyone who would heed that warning be spared. The ruling factions wanted me. As long as no one else causes trouble, we know they won't cause too much fuss over it."
His voice took on a much sharper edge as he looked back up. "You call us a cult, though you know we are nothing of the sort. On the contrary, our Order has stood for nearly five thousand years for the betterment of the entire world. How they treated you should tell you that what I said and what we were doing was justified."
"Shut your mouth, Rex!" Seth spat venomously.
Godric glared at Seth. His own anger with this situation was at the point of breaking free. "Be silent! I don't know what kind of grudge you have, but I, for one, don't give a damn what the council said. Rexinon doesn't deserve death for the crimes he's being accused of. Unfortunately, the ruling factions in almost every nation are corrupted and working towards being as corrupt as they were back in our day." Godric sighed. "Regrettably, my hands are tied, though. The law is the law, and I have been overruled on this matter. Regardless of what my conscience thinks, I will abide by the rules of the land."
Rexinon nodded, understanding Godric's situation perfectly. Godric had become the divine embodiment of law and justice at his ascension. While those two things work hand in hand, they are far from the same, and one must often walk a fine line to serve them both. In this case, the choices were clear. In the end, it didn't matter what he chose; he would inevitably betray one virtue or the other. Unfortunately, there was no good way for him to handle this, and Rexinon could see how this was affecting him.
"The majority of the Order will heed my warning. As for the leaders, if any are still alive, they will follow that command to the letter. They'll even aid you in handling any hotheads who resist," Rexinon said.
"The good news is that no one has yet been executed this evening. I'll personally see to it that those who abide by that order are given a chance to live long, productive lives within society. If all goes well, you will be the only casualty of this idiocy."
Rexinon gave the faintest sign of a smile with a halfhearted chuckle as he said, "Godric, one thing I'll not allow is any of the Order's work ending up in the hands of one of those tyrants. Therefore, I demand that Jonathan be given every document, scroll, and tome held within our strongholds for safekeeping." Rexinon felt exhausted. The spell to warn his Order took more out of him than anticipated.
"You're in no position to be making demands of us," Seth said. Godric finally snapped and struck him so hard that he slammed back into the wall beside the fireplace, cracking it. He got back to his feet a moment later, fixed his shirt, and looked down at the blood he'd wiped from his lip. Godric looked back at Rexinon.
"As you were saying."
"Assassin, I'd ask that you secure all our relics and artifacts, regardless of their magical significance. I don't need to tell you what all we have housed around Aurelia."
"No, you don't. The nukes of our time were nothing compared to some of those items," Assassin replied.
"We'll see to it that it's done. There are things within these walls that were never meant for untrained mortal hands," Godric added.
"Thank you."
"As for the texts, Jonathan will have a field day going through everything. There is far too much the council doesn't understand within these walls that we can't afford to lose."
"Godric was right, Rex. I still have everything. Much of which has been quite useful over the centuries,"
Godric turned his head away, no longer able to look Rexinon in the eye. "I no longer deserve the right to call you a friend, but is there anything else you would ask of me?"
Rexinon looked at Godric for a long time and couldn't help but smile. Not at his pain or suffering in following the orders given to him, but knowing that if anyone here had ever been a friend to him, Godric certainly was. With his final words, he left Godric with a warning.
"No, but I'll leave you with this. Be wary of those among you, for one will betray you all. My friend."
Godric nodded, accepting these as Rexinon's final words as a tear ran down his cheek. Rexinon lowered his head, and Assassin enveloped his axe's blade in a purple aura.
"Woah, Assassin, what's with the new color? Never seen that before," Seth asked.
Ignoring the question, Assassin swung the axe, severing Rexinon's head cleanly.
That night, the cries of the Order were heard in every city across Aurelia. All mourning the death of the Order's first, and last, headmaster.
Jonathan fought back tears of his own as he watched the axe's head vanish. Assassin secured the handle on his belt as he walked towards the desk. Godric looked as though he was going to be sick.
"Did you do as I asked?" Godric asked shakily.
"Of course. I may be a trained killer, but even I know this was bullshit, mate."
Seth walked over and picked up Rexinon's severed head by the hair. He held it up before him, a mischievous grin on his face. Then he whispered something into Rexinon's ear.
Assassin's eyes locked on Seth. As he let go of the head, he used one of his abilities, known as shadow step, to cross the distance to where Seth stood. Before Rexinon's head hit the ground, Assassin snatched it out of the air and punched Seth so hard that it sent him flying into the same section of the wall he'd hit earlier. He bounced off it, but the force of the impact sent several of the stones flying into the next room. Seth crumpled to the floor, where he lay unmoving for several seconds. After a while, his head snapped upright, and he began to laugh. He stood up as if nothing had happened and headed out the door. Godric, now seething with anger, watched as Assassin started to go after him. "Leave him. He's not worth your time."
Jonathan paced around the room, waiting for the spell to wear off. His heart ached, and his own anger toward Seth at that moment made him wish he could destroy the man. But that was Seth's way, and they'd all learned to let it go in time. The world began to blur and vanish, reverting to the Archive once again.
He closed the cover, placing the tome back on the shelf with a heavy sigh. His fingers lingered on the binding as he read the inscription, A Complete History of the Hellyrrian Order, Volume 666. Finally, Jonathan let his hand fall to the side as he walked away with his shoulders slumped.
As if speaking to an old friend, he lamented, "Damn you, Rex. Why couldn't you have just left well enough alone?"
As Jonathan walked away, he shed a tear at the loss of one of his closest friends.
2023.06.09 14:58 CH2599 I’m at a crossroads of either fully committing going Digital or staying with Physical/Console, what are you thoughts?
So recently I’ve been having this constant thought of wanting to either fully transition digitally or stick with physical games. And for the life of me I cannot make up my mind. Both are great in there own ways, but there’s something about physical that is holding me back and just piling on with the digital wave.
For me the concept of the physical and all the great benefits it holds are very hard to be beaten by digital in some ways. The 3 majors being owning and having control over my collection, being able to resell if needed, and curating a nice shrine of games I’ve collected over the years. Not to mention I can see and hold what I’ve spent my money on.
I had a great childhood, and a lot of my memory’s stem around gaming and getting that cool physical copy of a game or a new console on birthdays or Christmas. And even today, that feeling still exists with stuff I pick up. It’s a feeling that can never be achieved with digital and that sucks. I’ll never forget the birthday I got a Wii and a copy of Mario Galaxy, something that was a complete shock I never thought would happen!
It’s sad knowing when I have children in the future, they’ll likely be opening up card board with 15 characters on it to redeem. They’ll never get to experience the joy and excitement a physical copy holds.
Maybe I’m thinking about this too deep, and I need a shift in perspective towards where things are most definitely headed. And that’s Digital.
Even with my strong soft spot for Physical, I really don’t hate the Idea of going Digital, but only with PC (Mainly Steam). It does have its advantages, cheaper games, no storage space for physical games needed, and very convenient.
I’ve had a few PCs over the years and they’re great, some of my favourite games are on the platform (CS:GO, WoW and Tibia) I’ve easily played over 10k hours on just these games alone. What didn’t fully catch on for me though was committing to going digital, which resulted in me dipping in and out of PC Gaming around 2019. I did over the years pick up some very cheap games on steam sales. But knowing the benefits of physical, I always struggled committing to just going all out physical.
PC would be my choice of going fully digital, I don’t trust any other platforms unfortunately. DRM, I know, but Steam I can personally see living up until I die anyway.
Has anyone else gone through this dilemma and what direction did you end up going In? Maybe it’s time for me to hang up the boots about caring about physical so much anymore. The only things I’d definitely be keeping would be my WoW Collectors Editions. Maybe even having some physical CS:GO Knife to Display… Less is more I guess.
I appreciate If you read this far!
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For me the concept of the physical and all the great benefits it holds are very hard to be beaten by digital in some ways. The 3 majors being owning and having control over my collection, being able to resell if needed, and curating a nice shrine of games I’ve collected over the years. Not to mention I can see and hold what I’ve spent my money on.
I had a great childhood, and a lot of my memory’s stem around gaming and getting that cool physical copy of a game or a new console on birthdays or Christmas. And even today, that feeling still exists with stuff I pick up. It’s a feeling that can never be achieved with digital and that sucks. I’ll never forget the birthday I got a Wii and a copy of Mario Galaxy, something that was a complete shock I never thought would happen!
It’s sad knowing when I have children in the future, they’ll likely be opening up card board with 15 characters on it to redeem. They’ll never get to experience the joy and excitement a physical copy holds.
Maybe I’m thinking about this too deep, and I need a shift in perspective towards where things are most definitely headed. And that’s Digital.
Even with my strong soft spot for Physical, I really don’t hate the Idea of going Digital, but only with PC (Mainly Steam). It does have its advantages, cheaper games, no storage space for physical games needed, and very convenient.
I’ve had a few PCs over the years and they’re great, some of my favourite games are on the platform (CS:GO, WoW and Tibia) I’ve easily played over 10k hours on just these games alone. What didn’t fully catch on for me though was committing to going digital, which resulted in me dipping in and out of PC Gaming around 2019. I did over the years pick up some very cheap games on steam sales. But knowing the benefits of physical, I always struggled committing to just going all out physical.
PC would be my choice of going fully digital, I don’t trust any other platforms unfortunately. DRM, I know, but Steam I can personally see living up until I die anyway.
Has anyone else gone through this dilemma and what direction did you end up going In? Maybe it’s time for me to hang up the boots about caring about physical so much anymore. The only things I’d definitely be keeping would be my WoW Collectors Editions. Maybe even having some physical CS:GO Knife to Display… Less is more I guess.
I appreciate If you read this far!
2023.06.09 14:57 CH2599 I'm at a crossroads of either fully committing going Digital or staying with Physical/Console, what are you thoughts?
So recently I’ve been having this constant thought of wanting to either fully transition digitally or stick with physical games. And for the life of me I cannot make up my mind. Both are great in there own ways, but there’s something about physical that is holding me back and just piling on with the digital wave.
For me the concept of the physical and all the great benefits it holds are very hard to be beaten by digital in some ways. The 3 majors being owning and having control over my collection, being able to resell if needed, and curating a nice shrine of games I’ve collected over the years. Not to mention I can see and hold what I’ve spent my money on.
I had a great childhood, and a lot of my memory’s stem around gaming and getting that cool physical copy of a game or a new console on birthdays or Christmas. And even today, that feeling still exists with stuff I pick up. It’s a feeling that can never be achieved with digital and that sucks. I’ll never forget the birthday I got a Wii and a copy of Mario Galaxy, something that was a complete shock I never thought would happen!
It’s sad knowing when I have children in the future, they’ll likely be opening up card board with 15 characters on it to redeem. They’ll never get to experience the joy and excitement a physical copy holds.
Maybe I’m thinking about this too deep, and I need a shift in perspective towards where things are most definitely headed. And that’s Digital.
Even with my strong soft spot for Physical, I really don’t hate the Idea of going Digital, but only with PC (Mainly Steam). It does have its advantages, cheaper games, no storage space for physical games needed, and very convenient.
I’ve had a few PCs over the years and they’re great, some of my favourite games are on the platform (CS:GO, WoW and Tibia) I’ve easily played over 10k hours on just these games alone. What didn’t fully catch on for me though was committing to going digital, which resulted in me dipping in and out of PC Gaming around 2019. I did over the years pick up some very cheap games on steam sales. But knowing the benefits of physical, I always struggled committing to just going all out physical.
PC would be my choice of going fully digital, I don’t trust any other platforms unfortunately. DRM, I know, but Steam I can personally see living up until I die anyway.
Has anyone else gone through this dilemma and what direction did you end up going In? Maybe it’s time for me to hang up the boots about caring about physical so much anymore. The only things I’d definitely be keeping would be my WoW Collectors Editions. Maybe even having some physical CS:GO Knife to Display… Less is more I guess.
I appreciate If you read this far!
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For me the concept of the physical and all the great benefits it holds are very hard to be beaten by digital in some ways. The 3 majors being owning and having control over my collection, being able to resell if needed, and curating a nice shrine of games I’ve collected over the years. Not to mention I can see and hold what I’ve spent my money on.
I had a great childhood, and a lot of my memory’s stem around gaming and getting that cool physical copy of a game or a new console on birthdays or Christmas. And even today, that feeling still exists with stuff I pick up. It’s a feeling that can never be achieved with digital and that sucks. I’ll never forget the birthday I got a Wii and a copy of Mario Galaxy, something that was a complete shock I never thought would happen!
It’s sad knowing when I have children in the future, they’ll likely be opening up card board with 15 characters on it to redeem. They’ll never get to experience the joy and excitement a physical copy holds.
Maybe I’m thinking about this too deep, and I need a shift in perspective towards where things are most definitely headed. And that’s Digital.
Even with my strong soft spot for Physical, I really don’t hate the Idea of going Digital, but only with PC (Mainly Steam). It does have its advantages, cheaper games, no storage space for physical games needed, and very convenient.
I’ve had a few PCs over the years and they’re great, some of my favourite games are on the platform (CS:GO, WoW and Tibia) I’ve easily played over 10k hours on just these games alone. What didn’t fully catch on for me though was committing to going digital, which resulted in me dipping in and out of PC Gaming around 2019. I did over the years pick up some very cheap games on steam sales. But knowing the benefits of physical, I always struggled committing to just going all out physical.
PC would be my choice of going fully digital, I don’t trust any other platforms unfortunately. DRM, I know, but Steam I can personally see living up until I die anyway.
Has anyone else gone through this dilemma and what direction did you end up going In? Maybe it’s time for me to hang up the boots about caring about physical so much anymore. The only things I’d definitely be keeping would be my WoW Collectors Editions. Maybe even having some physical CS:GO Knife to Display… Less is more I guess.
I appreciate If you read this far!
2023.06.09 14:56 CH2599 I'm at a crossroads of either fully committing going Digital or staying with Physical/Console, what are you thoughts?
So recently I’ve been having this constant thought of wanting to either fully transition digitally or stick with physical games. And for the life of me I cannot make up my mind. Both are great in there own ways, but there’s something about physical that is holding me back and just piling on with the digital wave.
For me the concept of the physical and all the great benefits it holds are very hard to be beaten by digital in some ways. The 3 majors being owning and having control over my collection, being able to resell if needed, and curating a nice shrine of games I’ve collected over the years. Not to mention I can see and hold what I’ve spent my money on.
I had a great childhood, and a lot of my memory’s stem around gaming and getting that cool physical copy of a game or a new console on birthdays or Christmas. And even today, that feeling still exists with stuff I pick up. It’s a feeling that can never be achieved with digital and that sucks. I’ll never forget the birthday I got a Wii and a copy of Mario Galaxy, something that was a complete shock I never thought would happen!
It’s sad knowing when I have children in the future, they’ll likely be opening up card board with 15 characters on it to redeem. They’ll never get to experience the joy and excitement a physical copy holds.
Maybe I’m thinking about this too deep, and I need a shift in perspective towards where things are most definitely headed. And that’s Digital.
Even with my strong soft spot for Physical, I really don’t hate the Idea of going Digital, but only with PC (Mainly Steam). It does have its advantages, cheaper games, no storage space for physical games needed, and very convenient.
I’ve had a few PCs over the years and they’re great, some of my favourite games are on the platform (CS:GO, WoW and Tibia) I’ve easily played over 10k hours on just these games alone. What didn’t fully catch on for me though was committing to going digital, which resulted in me dipping in and out of PC Gaming around 2019. I did over the years pick up some very cheap games on steam sales. But knowing the benefits of physical, I always struggled committing to just going all out physical.
PC would be my choice of going fully digital, I don’t trust any other platforms unfortunately. DRM, I know, but Steam I can personally see living up until I die anyway.
Has anyone else gone through this dilemma and what direction did you end up going In? Maybe it’s time for me to hang up the boots about caring about physical so much anymore. The only things I’d definitely be keeping would be my WoW Collectors Editions. Maybe even having some physical CS:GO Knife to Display… Less is more I guess.
I appreciate If you read this far!
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For me the concept of the physical and all the great benefits it holds are very hard to be beaten by digital in some ways. The 3 majors being owning and having control over my collection, being able to resell if needed, and curating a nice shrine of games I’ve collected over the years. Not to mention I can see and hold what I’ve spent my money on.
I had a great childhood, and a lot of my memory’s stem around gaming and getting that cool physical copy of a game or a new console on birthdays or Christmas. And even today, that feeling still exists with stuff I pick up. It’s a feeling that can never be achieved with digital and that sucks. I’ll never forget the birthday I got a Wii and a copy of Mario Galaxy, something that was a complete shock I never thought would happen!
It’s sad knowing when I have children in the future, they’ll likely be opening up card board with 15 characters on it to redeem. They’ll never get to experience the joy and excitement a physical copy holds.
Maybe I’m thinking about this too deep, and I need a shift in perspective towards where things are most definitely headed. And that’s Digital.
Even with my strong soft spot for Physical, I really don’t hate the Idea of going Digital, but only with PC (Mainly Steam). It does have its advantages, cheaper games, no storage space for physical games needed, and very convenient.
I’ve had a few PCs over the years and they’re great, some of my favourite games are on the platform (CS:GO, WoW and Tibia) I’ve easily played over 10k hours on just these games alone. What didn’t fully catch on for me though was committing to going digital, which resulted in me dipping in and out of PC Gaming around 2019. I did over the years pick up some very cheap games on steam sales. But knowing the benefits of physical, I always struggled committing to just going all out physical.
PC would be my choice of going fully digital, I don’t trust any other platforms unfortunately. DRM, I know, but Steam I can personally see living up until I die anyway.
Has anyone else gone through this dilemma and what direction did you end up going In? Maybe it’s time for me to hang up the boots about caring about physical so much anymore. The only things I’d definitely be keeping would be my WoW Collectors Editions. Maybe even having some physical CS:GO Knife to Display… Less is more I guess.
I appreciate If you read this far!
2023.06.09 14:54 CH2599 I'm at a crossroads of either fully committing going Digital or staying with Physical/Console, what are you thoughts?
So recently I’ve been having this constant thought of wanting to either fully transition digitally or stick with physical games. And for the life of me I cannot make up my mind. Both are great in there own ways, but there’s something about physical that is holding me back and just piling on with the digital wave.
For me the concept of the physical and all the great benefits it holds are very hard to be beaten by digital in some ways. The 3 majors being owning and having control over my collection, being able to resell if needed, and curating a nice shrine of games I’ve collected over the years. Not to mention I can see and hold what I’ve spent my money on.
I had a great childhood, and a lot of my memory’s stem around gaming and getting that cool physical copy of a game or a new console on birthdays or Christmas. And even today, that feeling still exists with stuff I pick up. It’s a feeling that can never be achieved with digital and that sucks. I’ll never forget the birthday I got a Wii and a copy of Mario Galaxy, something that was a complete shock I never thought would happen!
It’s sad knowing when I have children in the future, they’ll likely be opening up card board with 15 characters on it to redeem. They’ll never get to experience the joy and excitement a physical copy holds.
Maybe I’m thinking about this too deep, and I need a shift in perspective towards where things are most definitely headed. And that’s Digital.
Even with my strong soft spot for Physical, I really don’t hate the Idea of going Digital, but only with PC (Mainly Steam). It does have its advantages, cheaper games, no storage space for physical games needed, and very convenient.
I’ve had a few PCs over the years and they’re great, some of my favourite games are on the platform (CS:GO, WoW and Tibia) I’ve easily played over 10k hours on just these games alone. What didn’t fully catch on for me though was committing to going digital, which resulted in me dipping in and out of PC Gaming around 2019. I did over the years pick up some very cheap games on steam sales. But knowing the benefits of physical, I always struggled committing to just going all out physical.
PC would be my choice of going fully digital, I don’t trust any other platforms unfortunately. DRM, I know, but Steam I can personally see living up until I die anyway.
Has anyone else gone through this dilemma and what direction did you end up going In? Maybe it’s time for me to hang up the boots about caring about physical so much anymore. The only things I’d definitely be keeping would be my WoW Collectors Editions. Maybe even having some physical CS:GO Knife to Display… Less is more I guess.
I appreciate If you read this far!
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For me the concept of the physical and all the great benefits it holds are very hard to be beaten by digital in some ways. The 3 majors being owning and having control over my collection, being able to resell if needed, and curating a nice shrine of games I’ve collected over the years. Not to mention I can see and hold what I’ve spent my money on.
I had a great childhood, and a lot of my memory’s stem around gaming and getting that cool physical copy of a game or a new console on birthdays or Christmas. And even today, that feeling still exists with stuff I pick up. It’s a feeling that can never be achieved with digital and that sucks. I’ll never forget the birthday I got a Wii and a copy of Mario Galaxy, something that was a complete shock I never thought would happen!
It’s sad knowing when I have children in the future, they’ll likely be opening up card board with 15 characters on it to redeem. They’ll never get to experience the joy and excitement a physical copy holds.
Maybe I’m thinking about this too deep, and I need a shift in perspective towards where things are most definitely headed. And that’s Digital.
Even with my strong soft spot for Physical, I really don’t hate the Idea of going Digital, but only with PC (Mainly Steam). It does have its advantages, cheaper games, no storage space for physical games needed, and very convenient.
I’ve had a few PCs over the years and they’re great, some of my favourite games are on the platform (CS:GO, WoW and Tibia) I’ve easily played over 10k hours on just these games alone. What didn’t fully catch on for me though was committing to going digital, which resulted in me dipping in and out of PC Gaming around 2019. I did over the years pick up some very cheap games on steam sales. But knowing the benefits of physical, I always struggled committing to just going all out physical.
PC would be my choice of going fully digital, I don’t trust any other platforms unfortunately. DRM, I know, but Steam I can personally see living up until I die anyway.
Has anyone else gone through this dilemma and what direction did you end up going In? Maybe it’s time for me to hang up the boots about caring about physical so much anymore. The only things I’d definitely be keeping would be my WoW Collectors Editions. Maybe even having some physical CS:GO Knife to Display… Less is more I guess.
I appreciate If you read this far!
2023.06.09 13:30 Ocho064 Anyone still play 2k22 and need some cards?
 | Just loaded up the game to reminisce lol. Was wondering if anybody still plays and wants some cards for cheap. I have over 3000 cards with most endgames, invincibles etc. if you need one lmk submitted by Ocho064 to MyTeam [link] [comments] |
2023.06.09 13:16 onlinecricketidvale The Ultimate Guide to Choosing the Best Online Betting ID Provider
Introduction:
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Conclusion:
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In the increasingly expanding world of online betting, every fan must have a dependable and secure betting ID. Finding the best online betting ID provider can be difficult with so many possibilities. This detailed guide seeks to make the process easier by emphasizing important elements to consider while choosing the best online betting ID provider. So, let's get started and learn how to make an informed selection.
1. Safety and Security:
When it comes to online betting, security should always be your top priority. Look for an online betting ID provider that uses advanced encryption technologies to protect your personal and financial information. Additionally, ensure that the provider is licensed and regulated by a reputable authority to guarantee fair play and reliable operations. A trusted online betting ID provider will prioritise your safety and provide a secure betting environment.
2. Range of Sports and Events:
A great online betting experience relies on a diverse range of sports and events to wager on. Consider an ID provider that offers a wide selection of sports such as football, basketball, tennis, cricket, and more. Furthermore, make sure they cover major tournaments, leagues, and competitions worldwide. The availability of a comprehensive sports portfolio will enhance your betting experience and cater to your specific interests.
3. Competitive Odds and Betting Markets:
The odds and betting markets offered by an online betting ID provider play a crucial role in maximizing your potential returns. Look for a provider that offers competitive odds, giving you the best value for your bets. Additionally, explore their range of betting markets, including popular options like moneyline, handicap, oveunder, and more. A provider with a diverse range of markets will allow you to explore different betting strategies and make the most out of your predictions.
4. User-Friendly Interface:
A user-friendly interface is essential for an enjoyable betting experience. Choose an online betting ID provider that offers a well-designed and intuitive platform. The website or mobile app should be easy to navigate, enabling you to find your preferred sports, events, and betting options effortlessly. A clutter-free and responsive interface will enhance your overall satisfaction and make betting more enjoyable.
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6. Bonuses, Promotions, and Customer Support:
An exceptional online betting ID provider will go the extra mile to reward and support its users. Look for providers that offer enticing bonuses, promotions, and loyalty programs to enhance your betting experience. These perks can include sign-up bonuses, free bets, cashback offers, and more. Additionally, check for accessible and responsive customer support channels such as live chat, email, or phone. Reliable customer support ensures that your queries and concerns are addressed promptly.
Conclusion:
Choosing the right online betting ID provider is crucial for a secure and enjoyable betting experience. By considering factors like safety and security, a diverse range of sports and events, competitive odds, user-friendly interface, payment options, and customer support, you can make an informed decision. Remember to do thorough research, read user reviews, and compare different providers before making your final choice. So, gear up, explore the exciting world of online betting, and enjoy the thrill of wagering with confidence!