Free anal solo

I began to play this game from more than a year now and in the beginning I didn't knew what to do in this game and how to use rds I just used to play solo mission and I quit this game for many days because I wasn't able to complete solo mission of arlong.
Then after knowing something about the game I recommended opbr to my best friend and he also started playing. After sometime he asked "how many EXs you have" and I was like "wtf is an EX". He told me he got Roger V1 and I was playing from hakuba and trebol.
(It's really interesting how I got hakuba actually I accidentally discovered scout section and G5 was freshly released but I decided to spend my rds on hakuba instead and then I found the actual use of rds)
I began to save then and around this time oni Zoro was rebannerd and my friend also got him in something like 200 rds. I decided to spin too and didn't got him. Then (recently) my favourite character FR SHANKS was rebannerd and I didn't got him (I was whining for 200 rds and then more than 100 comments came in my post to tell me that it is just kids behaviour) but guess what my friend got him too.
So speaking about my friend he don't play much of opbr. He called me yesterday for chit-chat and I told him why don't you login to the game they are distributing free rds he didn't cared much and after few hours when I was listening to music he called me that he got bluffy from his first pull.
I was surprised and happy for him and he said that I am busy playing valorant so you (me) need to take care of my (his) account.
At last I would say that if I knew how to play opbr from the beginning my account would be a 100 times better now but still I can't ignore 20 hyper boosts and Droger (100 lvl). Any suggestions on his account are welcomed (please any suggestions are welcomed).
And thanks for reading this fu*king long paragraph ❤️

Chapter 1 and 2 for those who are behind: https://www.reddit.com/knightposting/comments/1cleph7/the_descent_to_ascension/
https://www.reddit.com/knightposting/comments/1ctx5qf/fallens_solo_adventure_chapter_2_twisted_pasts/
Also Fallen Finally has art! credit to u/L0ssL3ssArt Check her and her stuff out and please give her commissions! She's amazing!
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Fallen awoke with a start and sat up, he was in what looked to be an empty courtyard with a large castle which seemed familiar to him looming above. The sentinel of stone and mortar made him feel both security and terror at the same time, he was unable to make full sense of these emotions so he pushed them to the side to continue analysing his situation.
With the gentle chilling breeze he was able to tell that he was alone, even Blue was gone, and the pain of his injuries was not present. Looking down at himself he found he was wearing a skin-tight white leathery material that had black lines outlining the contours on his physique. It came all the way up his neck and stopped at his chin and the base of the back of his skull. He stood up and moved around, finding the suit to be flexible enough to allow him full range of movement with no issues. His musculature was showing the signs of all his recent training, he was still thin, but with a wiry strength to him that belied his size.
This was when he realised the silence, the space he was in was completely devoid of sound, even his footsteps made no noise, he attempted to call out but was met with nothing gracing his ears. Im deaf now, great. He thought to himself as he began approaching the castle, unsure as to the purpose of him being here.
As he rested his hands on the great doors he felt it, that presence that was stalking him during his entire stay on the moon before escaping. He had forgotten how tense it made him, his hair standing up, his veins filling with the burning ice of adrenaline, the way his body tensed ready to fight to the end or run as fast as possible at the drop of a coin. It felt slightly different this time, this time the entity didn’t seem to be hiding its presence at all.
He still could see nothing out of the ordinary, but he felt it, deep down he knew that this place was its domain and he was the intruder. Inhaling a breath of fear and exhaling pure bravery he shoved open the colossal doors and found himself in an antechamber with torches lining the walls up to the high vaulted ceiling. The torches were burning with black flame, creating shadow, which he realised was completely wrong. In this realm, shadow was not the absence of light, light was the absence of shadow.
The knot of pure wrongness in his stomach only continued tightening and increasing his sense of uneasiness. He pushed forward to the opposite door of the antechamber, he knew what was on the other side of this door. He didn’t know how but he knew he once lived here, and that on the other side of the door was a colossal room with a throne at the opposite end. This was where the troops gathered to hear the speeches of the king before being sent off to war with it. He wasn’t sure what it was, but every essence of his being hated it.
He pushed through the sheer sense of wrongness, and the building headache and opened the next door. What was on the other side was not a huge throne room, it was nothing. Pure empty nothing with a floor of ancient Blackstone tiles creating a perfectly circular platform probably a hundred metres in diameter. Fallen glanced around at the sheer empty blackness, but deep down he knew that it was teeming with it.
He attempted to turn and run, even he had a limited amount of bravery. But he was not given the chance as a large hand of inky blackness simply appeared around his torso and dragged him into the centre of the circle as the door slammed shut and ceased to exist. Then he heard the first thing since coming here, not with his ears, not with his mind, but with his heart.
Agony washed through him as the very beat of his own heart was hijacked into forming words.
“YOU HAVE RETURNED. THE ONE WHO WOULD FORGET.”Fallen attempted to shout back at the voice coming from his own chest, but was met with silence as before, the words he mouthed were understood though.
“I don’t understand! Did you take my memories?”
“NO. BUT NOW THAT YOU REMEMBER, I SHALL SEND YOU BACK, AND I WILL BE ALLOWED TO FEED ONCE MORE”
And that was what caused Fallen to collapse to his knees, not in pain but in shock as the blockades that held his mind from his memories shattered like glass and his past poured in. He couldn’t remember everything, time having degraded his memories like rot would mould food. But the important details were kept, he was once a great mage, who fought in a war against the darkness. His entire world had fought and died to keep it back, but it was just toying with them.
His research to find a method of defeating it had come up with a simple truth, it could not be done. This monster of nothing could not be felled, your strength didn’t matter, will, gods, power, it was pointless. The only way to best it was to contain it, so long as someone knows of it it can use them as a conduit to spread its own existence. His world was doomed, he knew that, and so he made a plan.
The result of this plan was simple: he would leave his world and it would die, since the void could enter him and use him as a vessel to enter a new world and continue tormenting life. But that was how he trapped it, Fallen then made himself forget everything, targeting specifically all memories of it. Causing him to become a blank slate of nothing, and trapping it within himself. That adamantine door was not to keep him out, it was to keep it in.
As he realised this he knew that now he could not return, he had to stay in this realm forever, as his death or his return would free it. This would result in the end of everything he had discovered, Blue, Al, Chloe, Gibbles, Sitrain, Jorm, Vankar, Vesemir, all of his friends… they wouldn’t stand a chance.
The Void however, sensed his plan and did not like it. So it struck first, impaling Fallen through the heart with a spear of blackness which moved too fast for anyone to dodge. Such an attack would fell a god and Fallen was only human. But to the Void's surprise the reaction Fallen gave was not pain, not death, no. It was laughter.
Manic, insane, hollow laughter echoed out into the very depths of the Void as Fallen pulled the spear from his own chest, dropping it to his side as he arched his back and splayed his arms while cackling at the empty Void above him.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH”
His body violently shook with the force of his laughter. The Void was, for the first time in existence… unsure. Fallen had no way of surviving such a blow, and yet he didn’t even flinch, and now he was laughing. It looked into his mind, deep into his soul to try and decipher these strange actions it saw laughter and pure joy. Fallen was so happy simply because he had regained himself, he felt complete. He knew everything from both his lives, everything important at least.
The laughter stopped as suddenly as it began, as Fallen stopped and stared into the void, before speaking, the sound was carrying now, what had changed? Neither knew. But the Void was rattled.
“You know, I should thank you, for giving me back who I was and bringing me here. This space is built from my mind, you have control of the space and yourself but I have control of me.”
A trillion eyes of milky whiteness opened in the Void and stared into Fallen, as thousands of spears emerged and flew at him with force to fell a titan, god or devil. He was skewered, blown apart and reformed in an instant.
“That won't work, you’ve created a world where I actually can fight you, So” Fallen cracked his knuckles and reached out, tracing a spell he knew in his past life. “Are you ready to feel how we felt fighting you?”
From the outside, almost no time had passed, but in the realm of Fallens mind created by the Void they battled for over a year. In the beginning Fallen stood no chance, he was fighting an entity that had devoured an entire reality, but as he fought he wore it down and grew in power and skill. It would mostly be useless when he returned, as he could not use magic. But the physical combat skills he gained when the void formed a body to duel him would help immensely. He died countless times in a myriad of ways, being impaled, blown apart, bisected, evaporated, frozen, any way the Void could think of.
It didn’t matter. The Void was fighting an enemy who had a universe's worth of hatred for it and so long as he did not give up, Fallen was invincible here. The Void however, was not. Eventually Fallen had damaged it enough that it was left on the ground, a sputtering humanoid mass of blackness so dense light would simply be absorbed by being near it. Fallen knelt down next to it, his eyes filled with pain and hatred as he ended it, stabbing it through its core with a blade of magical light.
Fallen stood, in what he considered to be the tomb of his universe, with its murderer dead at his feet and he cried. He kneeled down and finally allowed the emotions to hit, and then he thought of Blue, Chloe, and his friends and thought that he should return to them. Even if they despise how he is now, the optimistic naive fool was dead and buried with the universe of his past. So he waved a hand, and he was back on that dead Moon, Blue wrapping him up in an instant so he would not die from the lack of atmosphere.
“WHERE WERE YOU?! WHAT HAPPENED?!” Blue shouted in their metallic tone, Fallens injuries were back, and Blue’s HUD’s Chronometer showed that only a few hours had passed.
“I’m Fine, I was in my mind I think… A lot happened there. It's been longer for me.” “I have time.” Blue said simply, while sitting them down against a nearby wall.
Fallen explained everything, he trusted Blue and so he told them everything, except for what the Void really was. If he did that it might revive inside Blue’s mind and he could not risk that. Blue was quiet for a short moment before speaking.
“Are you ok?”
No, he wasn’t, but there would be time for that later.
“I will be.” Is the response he chose, before they began the walk back to the teleporter to send them back home.
“How long will have passed for them?” Fallen asked Blue.
“Since we left hell it would be only five days, however the teleporter might take longer, so it could have been a month or more from their perspective when we arrive.” Was the response, not what Fallen would have liked, but better than the real amount of time.
“Let's hope this goes well” Fallen calmly states as they approach the obsidian looking obelisk and touch it. Then everything went black as they dropped out of existence, leaving the empty Moon for the last time.
END CHAPTER 3
To any who read to the end thank you so much! This is not the end of Fallen but it is the end of this mini series I'm posting. If you did read the whole way through you are amazing and it is you people I write for! Any criticisms and advice would be great!