《Dead Rising》


 Chapter 001

    Authers note: Hi I''m a bit new writing. I hope we can work to gether to make this a good story. please leave constructive critisism. Enjoy.


    What is this sensation? It''s so worm and wet. It feals so nice.


    A young boy colapsed on to two other dead bodies. A large knife wound on his chest.


    " It''s nothing personal kid. I just can''t leave witnesses. If that whor hadn''t yelled this would have never happened." The man with the knife said sorrow filling his voice.


    The boy gazed at the crimson liquid that slowly started to seep towards him.


    -so beautiful.


    with this thought he died.


    The en- I mean... Just keep reading BAKA


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    <td style="text-align: center">New title " Reborn "</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">for an unkown reson the gods have chosen to allaw your life to not end with death</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">New Title "Undead"</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Undead take 100% more damage from the light element. 50% more damage from the fire element. Undeaddo not breath, hunger, or tire. Yet they grow stronger as they eat. Undead gain exp. from eating</td>


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    <td>Name</td>


    <td>None</td>


    <td>Age</td>


    <td>N/A</td>


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    <td>Race</td>


    <td>undead(half skeleton)</td>


    <td>Level</td>


    <td>10/50</td>


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    <td>HP</td>


    <td>50/50</td>


    <td>MP</td>


    <td>N/A</td>


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    <td>Stats</td>


    <td></td>


    <td></td>


    <td></td>


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    <td>STR</td>


    <td>6</td>


    <td>INT</td>


    <td>7</td>


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    <td>END</td>


    <td>5</td>


    <td>WIL</td>


    <td>9</td>


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    <td>VIT</td>


    <td>3</td>


    <td>LUCK</td>


    <td>5</td>


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    <td>Titles</td>


    <td></td>


    <td></td>


    <td></td>


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    <td>Reborn</td>


    <td>Undead</td>


    <td></td>


    <td></td>


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    - Wake up my child. You have work to do.


    - I don''t wan''t to


    -I SAID TO WAKE THE FUCK UP


    -Fine


    The young boy or should I say half skeleton tried to sit up but hit his head on something made of wood.


    -ow. Mr. voice what is this.


    -A coffin you fucking idiot. what did you expect climbing out of the grave to be easy. Start digging.If you spot this narrative on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation.


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    <td style="text-align: center">New quest aquired " leave the greave "</td>


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    The undead god Malthin has told you to get your lasy ass out of your grave.


    Reward-You get out of the fucking grave


    Penalty- Do you really want to make me angery.


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    - I''d say you already are.


    The boy remarked as he began to dig.


    -Qhat was that?


    - Nothing sir.


    the boy tried to say but only a weird groan came out.


    It took the boy nearly an hour to escape the grave. While being incouraged with phraseslike " Move your ass " and " do you wan''t me to deanimate you"


    The boy slowly pulled himsulf out of the grave. his frail arms creaking from the presure,


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    <td>Quest "leave the grave" complete</td>


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    Congradulations you left the grave. Have some exp.


    +5 exp.


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    The child surfaced just after sunset. he was in a small graveyard with about two dozen headstones. Some for more then one person. On the edge of the graveyard there was a small ornate stone mausoleum.


    -Finally. Now eat all the corpses here.


    - whaaat?


    -I said eat the fucking corpses. do you only respond to messeges.


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    <td>New quest aquired "let''s eat"</td>


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    Consume all the corpses in the graveyard


    Reward- chance of evolution


    Penalty- just eat already


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    -Fine


    The undead child slowly began to dig up and eat the corpses ignoring the ocasonal message. By the time the boy had finished allof the normal gravesthe sun started to come up.


    - OW. That hurts.


    The boy writhed in pain as the light touched him.


    -Quickly get in the mausoleum


    -Okay


    the boy shuffled quickly towards the ornate mausoleum. after a short strugle he managed to pry open the stone dore bbut lost a finger in the prosess.


    -Look kid. I won''t be able to talk to you for much longer. if you want to live eat and grow stronger. I might send a quest or two your way if you end up being useful just beware the c...


    -Beware what.


    The boy sat there for a few minutes wating for a responce but never got one. He wuickly stood up and started to rip chuncks of flesh off the two bodies and shove them into his mouth. The courpses wern''t particularly good but they wern''t horrible. they just seemed a bit stale.


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    <td>Quest compleate "Let''s eat"</td>


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    +10 exp


    Evolution starting


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    <td style="text-align: center">Requirments for evolution met</td>


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    <td>Evolving into Ghoul. Ghouls are a low ranking undead. They fead of both corpses and the living. They are often targeted because of there high evolution rate.</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">Title aquired " Grave Digger"</td>


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    <td>Increases the likelyhood of finding items in graves.</td>


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    <td>Level increased to 4 please set your unalocated points</td>


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    The childs body twisted and contorted as new flesh replased what was missing. His eyes turned a deep black. His few hissing bones seemed to rematerialize. After recovering from his evolution the newly born ghoul tried to figure out what to do with his newly aquired points.


    I''ll need to be strong, and what about being smart that would help. I don''t know what to do. somthing like this maby.


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    <td>Name</td>


    <td>None</td>


    <td>Age</td>


    <td>N/A</td>


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    <td>Race</td>


    <td>undead(Ghoul)</td>


    <td>Level</td>


    <td>4 23/500</td>


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    <td>HP</td>


    <td>150/150</td>


    <td>MP</td>


    <td>N/A</td>


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    <td>Stats</td>


    <td></td>


    <td></td>


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    <td>STR</td>


    <td>15 (+9)</td>


    <td>INT</td>


    <td>17 (+10</td>


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    <td>END</td>


    <td>13 (+8)</td>


    <td>WIL</td>


    <td>17 (+8)</td>


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    <td>VIT</td>


    <td>8 (+5)</td>


    <td>LUCK</td>


    <td>5</td>


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    <td>Unalocated points</td>


    <td>0</td>


    <td></td>


    <td></td>


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    <td>Titles</td>


    <td></td>


    <td></td>


    <td></td>


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    <td>Reborn</td>


    <td>Undead</td>


    <td>Grave Digger</td>


    <td></td>


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    Authers corner- Please let me know in the coments what class he should have. you can pick from Warrior, Rouge, or Mage. Also pick a weapon. No requirments as long as it is not mechonized or odimated. gunz ar no fun. Hope you enjoyed. I''ll write the next chapter once I have at least ten veiws.

 Chapter 002

    POV- A certain necromancer


    " The blessed child must be neer here. Why does Malthin always reai the blessed ones in such remote places?"


    The necromancers phase twisted into a grin as he redoubled his pace.


    POV- our newly risen ghoul


    -It''s so boring in here.


    The child tried to take a nap


    *squeak squeak*


    -what was that?


    *squeak squeak*


    a large rat slowly pulled it''s way thru a hole in the floor


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    <td style="text-align: center">Giant Rat LV. 2 HP 60/60</td>


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    <td>A large rat that feeds on almost all organic matter. They tend to be vialent do to there almost nin existant intelegence. Althou not strong they can be a pain when in a large group.</td>


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    A case of literary theft: this tale is not rightfully on Amazon; if you see it, report the violation.


    -don''t be so loud please.


    The ghoul garbled out as his torn and decaying lungs tried to force air thru his nearly non existant voice box.


    The rodent turned towards the unfortunate ghoul and hissed. As it quickly ran towards the child who was unsure what to do it''s eyes flashed red. It lunged at the child and bit into his leg.


    - "OW OW OW OW OW OW"


    The unfortinate ghoul waved his leg around franticaly to try and disloge the rodent.


    " GET OFF. GOT OFF. GET OFF."


    He sobbed. Something inside of him snapped. His mind was fillled with a crimson rage that permeated the center of his being


    " I SAID GET OFF!!"


    With a mighty and very garbled roar he punched the creature. Then he punched it again, and again, and again, and again, and again.


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    <td>Giant Rat LV. 2 Has bin Slain</td>


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    <td>+8 exp.</td>


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    <td>New Skill " Unnarmed combat level 1" has bin unlocked</td>


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    <td>You have learned that sometimes the best way to get your point across is with a good punch. weather in a drunken brawl or a fight to the death a good left hook can make all the difference.</td>


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    -"that was mean"


    the boy said as he looked hatefully at the rat.


    -" Now I need to eat you so I can be strong enough to deal with more likeyou right"


    The boy started peeling the flesh off the rat and eating it ignoring the exp. notifications that came after every mouthful.


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    <td>Name</td>


    <td>None</td>


    <td>Age</td>


    <td>N/A</td>


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    <td>Race</td>


    <td>undead(Ghoul)</td>


    <td>Level</td>


    <td>4 39/500</td>


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    <td>HP</td>


    <td>150/150</td>


    <td>MP</td>


    <td>N/A</td>


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    <td>Stats</td>


    <td></td>


    <td></td>


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    <td>STR</td>


    <td>15</td>


    <td>INT</td>


    <td>17</td>


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    <td>END</td>


    <td>13</td>


    <td>WIL</td>


    <td>17</td>


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    <td>VIT</td>


    <td>8</td>


    <td>LUCK</td>


    <td>5</td>


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    <td>Unalocated points</td>


    <td>0</td>


    <td></td>


    <td></td>


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    <td>Titles</td>


    <td></td>


    <td></td>


    <td></td>


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    <td>Reborn</td>


    <td>Undead</td>


    <td>Grave Digger</td>


    <td></td>


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    <td>Skills</td>


    <td></td>


    <td></td>


    <td></td>


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    <td>Unarmmed LV. 1</td>


    <td></td>


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    The rest of the day passed without insident.

 Chapter 3

    With a grone the doere to themausoleum opened. The ink colered eyes of the ghoul looked watched on silently from the corner of themausoleum.


    -I might have to fight again.


    " O know your in there come out. I won''t hurt you."


    A gravely voice entered the ghoul''s mostly intackt ears.


    With silent steps the ghoul walked to the entrence of themausoleum.


    "S*Gurglr*n"


    the mage tried to tell the voice that he could tell came from the dark cloaked man that he couldn''t go out but all that came forth was a gurgling noise.This tale has been pilfered from Royal Road. If found on Amazon, kindly file a report.


    " Oh the sun. You''ll need a necro ring. Put it on and the sun wont be a problem"


    with that a wrinkled hand held out a grey steal ring towards the ghoul. as the ghoul slipped on the ring he felt a coul sensation spread thru his body.


    " Come out already,"


    With that command the undead child walked out into the light the only thing he felt from the sun was a slight twitch.


    " You''re a ghoul already. impresive. I can''t help you much but I do have some supplies for you. So take this storage ring, this robe, and this walking stik. I can''t do any more untill you unlock a class. You can find me in the capital of Silvin.


    As the black robed man produced items for the ghoul a blue screen appeared in front of the ghoul''s face.


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    <td style="text-align: center">New quest aquired " Aquire a Class"</td>


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    A masterios man has given you sepplies to help you survive until you can aquire a class. He says he will help you more after words when you meet him in the capital of Silvin.


    Rewards-exp,???


    Penalty-none


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    The young undead knew one thing. Something strange was happening.