"Talking"
'Thinking'
Yggdrasil, Yggdrasil is a DMMO-RPG or in other words. A Dive Massively Multiplayer Online Role-Playing Game which was developed in Japan. The game was played by many and all kinds of different guilds were formed where players could play together and if they wanted, they could try to climb the ladder to the top of the food chain.
One guild, in particular, was definitely in the top ten of the most powerful guilds to ever be formed, the guild was known as Ainz Ooal Gown. This guild was located at the Great Tomb of Nazarick and is a heteromorphic guild, the reason for the guild's creation was due to the extreme amount of discrimination that players had against the heteromorphic races.
In this guild, there were only a total number of forty-two members which were called supreme beings due to their immense power. One of the forty-two was a player of a race called 'Spirit Spectres' or in others words 'A Ghost', their bodies were humanoid and glowed a calming blue colour. This member had been a part of the guild since it's creation but a while after the creation of Ainz Ooal Gown, he had suddenly stopped playing and only came once every so often to some point where he stopped playing entirely.
He was called many things during his time playing Yggdrasil, some call him the Lord of Ghost and many feared his power. Due to this, he had gained many titles which included King of the Ghost World, Spectral God and the Bringer of Fear, his real-life name was Kyuren Kozuki or in-game, he was called Plasma.
His body was humanoid but looked to be made of pure energy as it glowed a calming blue light, his eyes were sharp and were a darker shade of blue. His body was easily quite masculine as it had abdominal muscles, his character had on a plated short sleeved vest that reached down to halfway down his upper body and the colour was the same as his eyes.
He had a dark blue bracelet around his left wrist, a white bracelet on his right wrist, a red bracelet on his left ankle and a black bracelet on his right ankle, the top of his head was kind of shaped like a crown and on his waist seemed to be a blue belt.
On the belt were two sharp katanas where the cross guard was shaped like a dragon's head and the rain guard looked like a blue orb as on the bottom edge of each of the blades glowed a brilliant blue energy.
"What's this?" Kyuren wondered as he opened a message he received from who appears to be Momonga, he then read the letter to himself that requested that everyone who could make it into Yggdrasil have the last moments until the game had shut down at which Kyuren smiled at before getting his equipment ready. "I suppose it would be nice, let's go"
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The room was circular in shape and had a massive roundtable at the centre with red coloured chairs surrounding it, this was the conference chamber where the supreme beings discuss important matters. At one of the ends of the room stood a tall skeleton in robes, this was the current guild master Momonga.
He is an undead skeleton creature who is devoid of skin and flesh. He was wearing an elaborate, jet-black academic gown adorned with golden and violet edges. He also has a dark red orb floating under his ribs that emanate a feeling of dread. This figure was standing in front of a golden staff at the end of the room.
'Our guilds weapon, the staff of Ainz Ooal Gown.' Momonga said in his head as he watched said weapon rotating while floating in the air. 'We played recklessly to make it and some of us spent a lot just to gather the materials needed.'
Momonga then took the staff from its place but before Momonga was going to open the door to exit the conference room a sudden message popped up on his screen that caused his eyes to widen even though it was impossible as he looked around the room and then his eyes locked onto Kyuren.
[Plasma has Logged In]
Plasma opened his eyes and looked around the room impressed by the design and work that his guildmates had done during his absence. He then checked his stats to see if any changes had been made or not and luckily there weren't.
Name: Plasma
Level: 100
Racial Level
Ghost Spirit: 15
Spectral Master: 10
Demon Spirit: 10
Reaper: 10
Job Levels
Fighter: 15
Master of Sword: 15
Plasma Master: 10
Lord of Fear: 10
Soul Master: 5
Ability Chart
HP: 100
MP: Past Limit
Physical Attack: 100
Physical Defence: 90
Agility: 100
Magic Attack: 80
Magic Defence: 90
Resistance: 100
Special Ability: 100
"Plasma! I thought you'd never come!" Plasma's attention was then brought to Momonga who was running towards him
"Momonga, of course, I'll come since it is the last day of Yggdrasil." Plasma said as he now faced Momonga, Plasma was slightly shorter than Momonga but only by a couple centimetres. "So I assume that you were waiting for the game to end right? and it seems that no one else is here."
"Yeah Plasma, I was thinking of waiting in the throne room which I find appropriate to for my final moments of Yggdrasil, what about you?" Momonga asked
"Well I haven't played for a long time so I was thinking of exploring the place, it looks like you guys were busy." Plasma stated earning a nod from Momonga
"That's true, I guess I might see you later. Have fun exploring everything Plasma." Momonga said as they parted way as Momonga left the room and Plasma used the ring of Ainz Ooal Gown to teleport
"Oh yeah, his name was Sebas." Momonga said to himself referring to an old butler that he saw bowing his head as he looked further and saw a row of maids lining up all bowing their heads. "And these are the combat maids of the Pleiades, perhaps I should move them around for the last time."
"It's the least I can do, follow me." Momonga command as they all then raised their heads before following Momonga as he walked through the hallways. "I'm sure the other guild member will forgive me for doing what I want, just for today."
"This is it." Momonga then opened a pair of big wooden doors that made a creaking sound as he did, it was a long room with a carpet and flags hung up on poles that protrude from the walls each holding a symbol. Momonga then began walking towards the throne as his eyes met a figure standing at the top. "Albedo."
Albedo is a woman with lustrous jet-black hair and the face of a goddess. She has golden irises and vertically split pupils; on her left and right temples are two thick horns protruding crookedly, and on her waist are a pair of black angel wings.
She wears a pure white dress with silky gloves covering her slender hands and a golden spider web necklace that covers her shoulders and chest.
"Stand by." Momonga ordered as Sebas and the maids bowed before walking to their left before lining up and facing forwards, Momonga then sat upon the throne himself before turning his attention to Albedo. "What were her settings again? as the highest ranking NPC, she supervises all the guardians."
Momonga then checked through the settings of said NPC and using the staff of Ainz Ooal Gown to customise a specific setting which made him feel quite uncomfortable as he sighed. It had stated that Albedo was a bitch on the inside, therefore, making Momonga decide to change it into something that made him embarrassed. He changed the setting to have her fall in love with him causing him to shake his head in embarrassment.
"What was the command? oh yeah, bow down." Momonga said as all the NPC's dropped to their knees and heads bowed towards him in a respectful manner, as he sighed before looking at the flags that were donned on the poles before lifting his arm pointing to each one of them listing the name off before turning to the last one. "And of course, Plasma."
"I wonder if he is enjoying the place? well, it sure has been fun... in fact, it was a blast." Momonga said as he blinked and sighed. "I have to wake up four in the morning, better crash after the shutdown since I don't want to be a zombie at work."
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"It was nice seeing you again Plasma, you were a great and loyal friend." Momonga said before closing his eyes awaiting the countdown that ticked in his head
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"Huh? did the developers push back the server shut down?" Momonga wondered as he realised that he wasn't back in his room, he then looked at his hand and tried to open the console. 'I can't access my console, I can't use chat or call a GM, what's going on!?'
Momonga thought the last part as he stood up from his throne in panic as he calmed himself trying to figure out the situation.
-(O)-
"I must say, they did a great job building this place." Plasma said to himself as he teleported to the various places that the Tomb of Nazarick had, he had already explored most of it but decided to keep out the less important locations and looked at the more impacting establishments. "They did sure work hard, didn't they?"
"Momonga's probably in the throne room as I'm speaking to myself right now." Plasma then walked to a balcony where he looked outside at the view taking in the surrounding environment with a smile before realising the timer and closed his eyes. "Well this is it, I'm glad that I got to talk to you Momonga. You were a great friend."
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"Why haven't I logged out? maybe they postponed the shutdown." Plasma wondered to himself as he then noticed something, he looked down and saw his hand gripping the railing of the balcony but he could actually feel it. "What the? I can feel the railing, this shouldn't be possible."
"What's that smell?" Plasma as he began smelling the air around him realising it to be the environment of the base only for him to finally realise. "Wait! smell!? I shouldn't be able to smell anything."
'What's going on!?'