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Mirror Online [On Hold]
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Mirror Online is a new Virtual Reality video game that feels realistic when playing the game. You can feel the wind, the hunger, the injury. It's was made by an indie company but with all the hype that's going around it became popular and when it released everyone started playing it.
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Seth Julian is not a "normal teen" as his parents says. He is always passionate and in love with archery. All his free time he always spends it with archery. His best friend, Heath Weather, is addicted to video games and forced Seth to play this new video game called Mirror Online. Everything changed after Seth started playing this game.
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