
It was a calm and cold morning in the kingdoms of the seven. Players were simply doing their daily tasks. Gathering resources, training troops, attacking rebels and so on. But none of them noticed the storm that was quietly approaching… One name was absent for weeks, a legendary merit hunter with over 1.3 billion merit, Jesselton W! His name was known all over the seven kingdoms and his deadly infantry lineup was as strong as a mountain. He was slowly watching from the shadows, observing the peace in the kingdoms and soon he will be back!

Jesselton wasn't hunting for some time. Kingdoms slowly healed from the destruction he left in his prime. Players slowly but falsely got used to the safety and they started to put their guards down. But Jesselton waited patiently, looking for a target worthy of his return. He already achieved what most of the players could only dream of, almost 1.3 billion merit, with a little over 300 million power, and an army that crushed enemies with unstoppable force. Now, it was time. A target was in sight, and the hunger for merit and kills slowly came back to his mind...
In distant Kingdom 50, a friend of Jesselton’s, Silent Sky, discovered an unprotected player. A member of the famous FFS alliance, known as MakeMeAngry1. His arrogance was as big as his fame, and his bright castle was the perfect target. Silent Sky knew the opportunity was rare, and he immediately contacted Jesselton. The thrill was back... Jesselton W was back!

Jesselton knew his army alone wouldn’t be enough against an enemy like MakeMeAngry1. He called for reinforcements. Silent Sky answered immediately, without hesitation. P4RTYST4RT3R, unpredictable and wild as an animal, volunteered next. Together, they formed a perfect hunting pack, but Jesselton was the commander, the master of destruction. He watched MakeMeAngry1’s city with careful attention, any movements, any troops leaving the walls, every detail was important and every second counted.

After quick scouting, Jesselton began rallying troops. Five minutes of waiting time stood between the hunter and the prey. One by one, Silent Sky and P4RTY arrived at Jesselton’s small castle, their troops ready to kill everything in sight. The timer counted down to the last second. The march began, slow but steady, bringing fear to nearby players.

The first strike hit like lightning. Jesselton’s infantry broke through the gates, war cries were heard through the quiet morning. Troops from P4RTY and Silent Sky, under Jesselton’s command, fought fiercly beside him, pushing forward with clear command. Jesselton looked over the battlefield, every shadow, every movement was carefully observed by the hunter. And then, the unexpected happened… Allies of MakeMeAngry1 had noticed them. A blockade was used, attempting to trap Jesselton and Silent Sky. But it was meaningless. The enemy’s desperate attacks found only the empty walls and castles. Jesselton had already started the second rally, powerfull as ever. P4RTY watched from a distance, sending reinforcements whenever was needed, to whoever needed them. The timer counted down again. It felt almost like a slow motion. Tension was rising in the hearts of the brave trio.


The city fell under the weight of the hunting army. Infantry of Jesselton once again pushed through the gates, but this time, they found a way into the city. Silent and P4RTY's troops wildly followed the command of great hunter. Battle was fierce and loud, enemy lords were silently watching from their shelters. Then, the final strike landed. MakeMeAngry1’s army scattered, their pride and arrogance was gone in a blink of a second. The walls that once symbolized their pride and safety were now nothing more than a pile of junk. FFS suffered a humiliating defeat at the hands of a hunter absent from battle for nearly a month. Jesselton W had returned, but not just to fight, but to remind the kingdoms of his legacy and his goal.

The silence afterward was loud. Players starred at their screens, unable to believe what they had witnessed. Jesselton slowly leaned back, enjoying every second of victorious moment. P4RTY and Silent Sky stood beside him, with pride and fire in their eyes, but the victory belonged to Jesselton. They shared the pride, the victory, the thrill, but Jesselton’s mind was already on the next step, thinking about his next killing sprees.

A smile was seen on his face. The hunt was over. The enemy was dead. The kingdoms were once again reminded who ruled the battlefield. But the game never stops. New enemies will rise, new alliances will grow, and when they did, Jesselton W will be ready. He had returned. He had struck. And the hunt… had only just begun. The kingdoms will remember this day. The day when the hungry Jesselton W woke up in all his glory and power. People will suffer... and that was a promise, made by Jesselton!
- Written by P4RTYST4RT3R





