Undesiredverse: Wanted – Chapter 1

Hey geeks,

I’m reblogging all of the Chapters so far. If you want to check them out in one stable place, you can always head over to @bookshelfbattle on Wattpad.

Our story begins on Malostet, the Undesiredverse’s answer to Las Vegas.  Bright.  Flashy.  Depravity at every turn. Casinos aplenty and night clubs galore.

Voss makes his way with a bass thumping, tech beat pumping strobe light flashing rave club in search of an old friend.

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As Narrated By Roman Voss

Malostet – 2999 A.D.

Alien Jones laughs when he learns he will get no profits from Undesiredverse sales. Alien Jones laughs when he learns he will get no profits from Undesiredverse sales.

1:00 A.M.

Thump.  Thump.  Thump.  Thump.

The bass launched an assault on my eardrums.  The strobe lights weren’t helping either, though they achieved the desired effect of making thousands of useless lowlives look more interesting than they actually were.

The DJ shouted some nonsense then cranked his synthesizer on high.

“Ladies, gentlemen, andacrons, filozens, polaprops, and all of the various, assorted Rombekian sexes too numerous to mention at this time, welcome to Loktai Cren!  Is everybody having a good time?”

No,” I thought as I moved through a crowd of scantily clad flesh. “I am not having a good time.”

Loktai Cren.  Roughly translated from Shai to English, it means, “The Skin Palace.”  If you’re a pervert who enjoys…

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