The Enemy I Didn't Choose

The Enemy I Didn't Choose

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A game developer wakes inside his own creation, not as the hero he'd imagined, but as the final villain-the Enemy designed to be hated, hunted, and destroyed. Every dungeon, trap, and punishment was his code; now they're alive around him, following rules he can't break. NPCs whisper of sins he doesn't remember committing. Old Testament plagues fall on lands he once built for fun. To leave, he must reach the game's end-but he wrote this ending himself, and the villain never survives it. Each step drags him deeper into the world's theology, where every blade and beast seems to hunger for his blood as payment. Somewhere between his creation's wrath and his own guilt, he must decide whether to fight the script or fulfill it.
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I look up into his dark blue eyes. My palms are sweaty; my mind is spiraling. I want to ask. I just don't know how. "Ask." he whispers breaking into my thoughts. I take a deep breath. I finally gain the courage. "Do you think it's over?" I finally get out. He meets my eyes and slowly shakes his head. "No." "Will it ever be?" I ask. Truthfully, I'm scared of what his answer ends up being. Silence fills the air of the short distance between us. Is he going to answer me? If so, why is he hesitating? "Sean?" I question. He sighs touching his hand to my cheek. I shift my gaze down as he cups the pendant hanging gently from my necklace, then lets it drop back to down to my chest. He looks back up at me and I bite my lip. "I don't know. I wish I had more to say. I wish I could tell you that it'll all be ok. But I don't know." ~~ Blair Anderson has always been a solo worker. Her boss, is her own self and she doesn't ever need help from anyone else. She's survived on her own and has made her own life after the darkness that once corrupted her. But when Blair's brother, Michael, goes missing, Blair's path crosses with a mysterious man's named Sean. Sean knows that Blair needs him, he is a tracker and, he has the inside scoop of what's going on in the demon realm, thanks to the demon blood in half of his system. Blair won't accept it though, she doesn't feel she needs his help, correction she doesn't want his help. She's an independent warrior who has fought demons for years. What's one more? She will get her brother back. She wants to get him back on her own. He's her family, she wants to be the one rescuing him. Only question, is the demon that has her brother, too powerful for her to handle on her own? Will Blair finally have to accept the fact that she can't do this on her own, or will she shut Sean out just like she's done to everyone else? A story of love, loss, and family.

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