Overlord Chronicles
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
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Category:
+M through R › Overlord
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
29,768
Reviews:
12
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Overlord, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Overlord Chronicles
DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18/21 IN SOME AREAS
This story contains excessive sexual content and violence.
Disclaimer: I do not own Overlord or any of its characters, which are owned by Codemasters and Triumph Studios.
Following the plot of the Evil path in Overlord, but with plot twists, original dialogue, and LOTS of sex. Do not read if you haven’t played the game and plan to, the story still contains many spoilers despite its deviation from the original plot.
Intro (no sex, just plot development)
The pattering of little feet could be heard throughout the dark and depressing room. High pitched squeaky voices whispered to each other, but were quickly silenced by yet another wizened voice. Then, the grating sound of stone on stone resonated through the room, as the lid on a massive stone coffin was slid aside. For a few seconds, nothing happened, but then two fierce red lights shone from the coffin, as the glowing eyes of its inhabitant snapped open. “Greetings, master. It has been too long since you have been awake, but if you will stand for now, we will get you properly suited up” came the wizened voice.
The figure in the coffin slowly rose, and it towered over the surrounding minions. More pattering and hushed commands were heard, and then several squads of minions approached, each carrying a piece of armor. Each of these was then carefully fitted onto the figure, which stood silently as it was attended to. Soon, encased in a suit of armor that shone with unholy energy, standing at over seven feet tall, the figure turned its head, surveying the room.
Once again, the wizened voice spoke. “All hail the Overlord! My name is Gnarl sire, and I am your most humble servant. Follow me sire, I shall take you to your throne room.” The Overlord said nothing, simply following Gnarl up a flight of stairs, the minions trailing behind.
“Sire, I’m afraid that the castle isn’t…. quite what it used to be. Since the fall of the last Overlord, many a foolishly brave self proclaimed ‘hero’ has come to desecrate the castle. I fear it will take much work until the castle is inhabitable again. I shall set the minions to work at once on it, sire.”
The Overlord grimly looked about the throne room. Many of the pillars had collapsed, some blocking off stairways. Of the torches, only a few were lit, the others so incredibly old that they were smothered in cobwebs. The throne was chipped and dented, and was almost solidly white from a heavy layer of dust. Looking out from the gaps between the pillars, barren mountain ranges rose all around the castle. Feeling a presence at his side, the Overlord glanced down. Gnarl had gingerly edged his way next to the Overlord, fearing his wrath. “Sire, it would be best if you visited the nearby village of Spree while your minions clean up the castle. Maybe you should make yourself known to the local villagers, if you know what I mean!” The Overlord considered it, and, deciding it was a good plan, then walked down the steps and into the warp pool, and, calling upon his dark powers, teleported himself to Spree.
Watching the Overlord disappear through the portal, Gnarl felt a powerful chill of excitement course through him. An Overlord once more stalked the world. Soon the lowly humans would once again know true fear. Destruction and darkness and death would once again spread like a plague. Oh it was truly a glorious time!
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So ends the intro section. The next chapter begins the actual story, and will contain the first sex scenes!
This story contains excessive sexual content and violence.
Disclaimer: I do not own Overlord or any of its characters, which are owned by Codemasters and Triumph Studios.
Following the plot of the Evil path in Overlord, but with plot twists, original dialogue, and LOTS of sex. Do not read if you haven’t played the game and plan to, the story still contains many spoilers despite its deviation from the original plot.
Intro (no sex, just plot development)
The pattering of little feet could be heard throughout the dark and depressing room. High pitched squeaky voices whispered to each other, but were quickly silenced by yet another wizened voice. Then, the grating sound of stone on stone resonated through the room, as the lid on a massive stone coffin was slid aside. For a few seconds, nothing happened, but then two fierce red lights shone from the coffin, as the glowing eyes of its inhabitant snapped open. “Greetings, master. It has been too long since you have been awake, but if you will stand for now, we will get you properly suited up” came the wizened voice.
The figure in the coffin slowly rose, and it towered over the surrounding minions. More pattering and hushed commands were heard, and then several squads of minions approached, each carrying a piece of armor. Each of these was then carefully fitted onto the figure, which stood silently as it was attended to. Soon, encased in a suit of armor that shone with unholy energy, standing at over seven feet tall, the figure turned its head, surveying the room.
Once again, the wizened voice spoke. “All hail the Overlord! My name is Gnarl sire, and I am your most humble servant. Follow me sire, I shall take you to your throne room.” The Overlord said nothing, simply following Gnarl up a flight of stairs, the minions trailing behind.
“Sire, I’m afraid that the castle isn’t…. quite what it used to be. Since the fall of the last Overlord, many a foolishly brave self proclaimed ‘hero’ has come to desecrate the castle. I fear it will take much work until the castle is inhabitable again. I shall set the minions to work at once on it, sire.”
The Overlord grimly looked about the throne room. Many of the pillars had collapsed, some blocking off stairways. Of the torches, only a few were lit, the others so incredibly old that they were smothered in cobwebs. The throne was chipped and dented, and was almost solidly white from a heavy layer of dust. Looking out from the gaps between the pillars, barren mountain ranges rose all around the castle. Feeling a presence at his side, the Overlord glanced down. Gnarl had gingerly edged his way next to the Overlord, fearing his wrath. “Sire, it would be best if you visited the nearby village of Spree while your minions clean up the castle. Maybe you should make yourself known to the local villagers, if you know what I mean!” The Overlord considered it, and, deciding it was a good plan, then walked down the steps and into the warp pool, and, calling upon his dark powers, teleported himself to Spree.
Watching the Overlord disappear through the portal, Gnarl felt a powerful chill of excitement course through him. An Overlord once more stalked the world. Soon the lowly humans would once again know true fear. Destruction and darkness and death would once again spread like a plague. Oh it was truly a glorious time!
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So ends the intro section. The next chapter begins the actual story, and will contain the first sex scenes!