The Meeting of Minds

by EScraper

Sick of the Chosen Undead terrorizing them for nearly three years, the bosses and npcs of Lordran have gathered to discuss and share their own stories, and think of a plan to deal with the chosen Undead. Permanently. (T for swearing)

10. Update (Ignore it now)

A little update

Alright, basically I am discontinuing my stories for the time-being. My life is becoming increasingly more difficult (not depression, thank god, but my family are jerks), Christmas is coming, and I have had little time to myself, or simply lack to drive to continue with my stories.

This does also mean I will be away from the website for a while, so I am sorry if PMs go unread and what not. Also, it is unlikely I will enter my story for the Xmas challenge that Alone in the Blight asked some of us to do.

But Goddamn it will I try.

This means that The Meeting of Minds, the worst story in the world, will not be finished before next week. And don't try to justify this piece of crap, you only like it cuz of the immature jokes.

The Fifth King…well, I am not sure what'll happen to that. Probably die. Joking.

But srsly.

Have a very merry and invasion-free Christmas peeps, And see you (most likely) next year.

Praise the Sun! PRAISE IT MOTHERFUCKER. I DON'T CARE IF IT IS WINTER.

PRAISE IT.