Prologue

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This was it for her. Blood was seeping from the wound in her chest. The strange man in a dark cloak had pierced her with his sword directly into her solar plexus. It hurt, Oh my god, it hurt so bad. Slowly, she reached a hand up to touch the wound, when she pulled her hand away it was covered in blood. She winced. "Guess this is it," She said aloud. "I'm done for."

"Are you?" The man said. She looked up at him.

"Obviously," She choked out, "who in the hell could survive a would like this? You stuck your stupid sword through me." she hissed.

"Lots of players. I guess since you're only on level 15, your healing skills aren't that good, are they?" He smirked. "How unfortunate."

"Shut up." She said through gritted teeth. "Just hurry up and finish me off, yeah?"

"My pleasure." He stood over her and pointed the sword over her eye. 

A small tear leaked out of her eye. She coughed up blood and whispered, "I'm sorry, Katya. Looks like we won't get out of this together, after all."

The man has a crazy smile on.

"Au Revoir!" He yelled.

The last thing the girl saw was a silver sword before she died.

Game Over.

You Can't Try Again In This World.

End Game.

Good-Bye.

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