My playthrough of Corruption of Champions, a text-based RPG by Fenoxo. Not suitable for younger audiences! Corruption of Champions II is an erotic text-based adventure RPG in which you contend with an invasion of perverse demons into your home realm. Romance friends and enemies such as catgirl clerics and kitsune mages, transform your body, and try to defeat the spreading corruption. The Kingdom of loathing is an excellent game similar to the Games like Corruption of Champions, which offers you the same interface and gameplay as Corruption of Champions provide. Moreover, you have to customize your character, and the best part is that it’s a complete text-based game and doesn’t promote erotic content.
Hello everyone! Bigasoft audio converter 5 4 0 9. First off, for those of you who enjoyed my original Corruption of Naruto, sorry for not updating the story. I wont lie when I say I wasn't satisfied with how the story was going. I don't think I did a terrible job writing it, I just think I could do better. So after some time to think about it I decided to start over.
For everyone who stumbles across this story I feel I should inform you that CoC(Corruption of Champions) is a text based porn game with many anthropomorphized characters and few who are truly human. If that doesn't sound appealing to you then feel free to pass on this story. I'll understand.
Right now I don't know how often I'll update this story. Though seeing as chapter one is a bit short and acts mostly as a set up for the rest of the story I'll try to get the next chapter finished shortly.
I hope you all enjoy the story! Microsoft office 2016 15 30.
(Marshalanime does not own Naruto or Corruption of Champions)
Ingnam, a once powerful nation during the clan wars, back before the founding of shinobi villages. Its territory at one time took up a great deal of the continent. Now its boarders hardly stretched past the old capital, lost among the other nations that surrounded it.
The people who governed the land were stubborn and refused to establish its own official shinobi force when the times began to change. They viewed the shadowy means in with shinobi did battle to be unsavory and believed their wealth would be more than substantial in maintaining their own, more standard, army and if need be hire passing shinobi as they always had. They had underestimated the impact these new villages would have in future military actions.
Progressive downloader 4 6. While it coast a fortune to build and maintain these new shinobi forces the money they pulled in more than made up for it, in most cases. Even smaller nations could now build a formidable military in the form of these elite assassins and Ingnam, in its refusal to see this began to wither.
It was slow at first, negligible in fact, but each year the effects became more and more apparent. Small pockets of land would be lost in border skirmishes. Noblemen would fall at an assassins blade after an argument in other nations. Money began to disappear more often from the nation.
While it had fallen from its once mighty perch Ingnam still stood as a formidable power in its part of the world. That is until a few decades ago. While they were not what they once were Ingnam still had its flourishing lands and healthy citizens, but that came to an all too harsh stop. The land began to die, the lush vegetation and fields disappeared from the landscape, and the people starved and became sickly.
Many would wonder how it was that Ingnam fell so far. Some blamed it on the decisions of its rules, others the rise of shinobi, and many simply believed fate was cruel to Ingnam. The truth could be found, in part, to all of these. For Ingnam there fall came from the very thing that had enabled them to grow so much, Mareth.
Mareth was distant world that would connect to the Elemental nations on occasions. Gateways bridging them showed up frequently throughout history but in all recorded cases they would close shortly after, lasting only for a moment or at the most a few days. Any who stayed in Mareth for too long would find themselves trapped there without much hope of returning. As a result few were willing to study these portals, but Ingnam, Ingnam was built around one of these gates, one that would never close.
Knowledge of their gateway was quickly made the nations highest kept secret, punishable by death should anyone speak of it with an outsider. Ingnam took full advantage of there prized possession and monopolized trade between the two worlds. The wealth and blessing that came from the portal would not last forever. Mareth was on the verge of a catastrophic change, the rise of the demons.
The portal which had shown so brightly for the people now seeped with corruption, killing the land making their lives miserable. The trade they had enjoyed dried up as the demons swept across Mareth and they could no longer thrive of their own land. They were suffering, afraid, desperate.
This sad history ran through Nomur's head as the elderly man stood before the dwindling people that he and his compatriots had governed for decades. His live was coming to an end, perhaps not tomorrow or the day after but he knew it. Deep down he could tell that he wouldn't live past the upcoming year. His mind weighed heavily with the actions he'd taken in live as his time drew near. On this day he'd tell the people of the sins he and the others had committed against them in their desperate attempt to save Ingnam. He could only hope that his punishment would be just, and that whatever remained of his soul would find peace in the next live.
Three months had passed since elder Nomur told the people of their crimes, that they had sold their own people as cattle under the false pretense of champions in order to slow the corruption that flowed out of the portal. Understandable the people were enraged by this and those responsible were swiftly rounded up. While a handful had heard of what Nomur did and managed to escape those who were not so fortunate were sentenced to death.
Nomur had expected the same fate but despite his hopes it was not meant to be. His life had not been spared out of kindness of heart or pity but because he was extremely useful to the people now. He was the only person who both knew of Ingnam's darkest secrets and was willing to tell them.
Now a chance encounter set in motion a plan to save their nation. Word was that Jiraiya of the Sannin would be passing by the area with his student. The pair may be their last hope.
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