Chapter 1: Let the games begin

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A darkness creates the area. Nothing fills the place. Suddenly a small dot of dull light is created from the nothingness. It grows and grows until it's a blinding light.

"..."

In the white room, a naked male wakes up from the void of white. He has black hair and sliver eyes. His physique is slim and skinny.

"Where am I?" He asked himself.

He rest his head on the palm of his right hand. He tries to remember why he's here, but a sudden headache hits him.

He begins speaking to himself again,"Only I remember is my name, age and... words".

He starts to wander around the white void. He feels nothing beneath his feet, nor he feels his other senses.

"..."

After a endless walk the male takes a seat on the white floor. He begins to process the information he has currently.

"My name is Dauntae Sinclair and I'm sixteen (16) years old" Dauntae said to himself.

He drops himself on the white voids floor no feeling any damage. After awhile he starts to feel air pass through and out his noise. His heart starts to beat. But he doesn't feel the temperature of the place.

Dauntae in surprise gets to his feet. He still doesn't feel anything beneath his feet. He then looks in the distance. He see's a faint black dot. It then begin to get closer and turns into the shape of a black line.

Dauntae doesn't know how to react to this, so he stays still. The figure starts to speed up it's pace. It then takes the shape of a small human. Dauntae takes a seat on the floor of white once again not feeling any rush to meet this being.

"..."

Hours pass and the figure is only a few miles away. Dauntae can see the physique of the person clearly. He has a muscular building, but Dauntae can't get a look of the person face. The figure then falls on the floor all of a sudden.

After seeing that the figure has stopped moving, he gets up. He then begins to walk towards the being. After awhile Dauntae is right next the person. Dauntae crunches down to get a better look of the person.

His a male with light blue hair. Dauntae looks around for awhile before looking back at the man. He slaps his face with all his might. The man wakes up in a fright.

"What the-. Who are you?" He ask while back away from Dauntae.

Dauntae answer's, "I'm Dauntae Sinclair, a sixteen (16) year old".

The man stops and hurriedly gets up.

He puts his hand behind his neck and saids, "Then I'm Micshell Lawrence twenty two (22) years old".

All of a sudden a glowing yellow screen appears above their heads.

'Requirements have been meet' the screen spells.

The two males repeat the words to themselves.

'In order to pass through to the next stage, you most pay a toll'it spells.

The two males stare at the screen.

'You must pay a with a soul'.

Dauntae saids to himself this time in his head"(What?)".

A screen appears infront the males. Dauntae on is black, while Micshell one is cyan.

Written on the screens are:

[Quest: Be the last man standing]

[Kill your enemy in order to pass]

The message ended their. Suddenly clothes appear on both of them. They looked like prison suits but where in the same color palette as their screens.

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