It's been over half a year since we were trapped inside the game. Almost 4000 people have died. My name is Kire. I don't know how I've managed to survive this long. In the real world, I always joked about being crazy. But in this world, I'm beginning to think it's true.
I just arrived here at floor ?. It's just one big desert except for a town and some strange structure in the distance. Sand is kicked up with each step I take. This place feels too open. Almost unsafe. As though there's nothing protecting me from the outside. It's unsettling.
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The Scorpion King: A Short Story
RandomDISCLAIMER: This story is based on and inspired by the anime/manga series Sword Art Online. I don't own SAO. I'm simply a big fan.
