Page 5: Game Over
The whole world seems to explode as pieces of glass rain down upon me like tiny daggers, digging deep into my flesh, leaving me torn and bloody. My once spotless white button down shirt is covered in gashes that leave blooms of crimson across my back and arms. My hands, having protected my head, are painful to move, with microscopic pieces of glass scratching at the muscle within.
My life ends in a matter of seconds, with my world spiraling into darkness.
GAME OVER, CARE TO PLAY AGAIN?
As it seems, my life is, and will remain one big game.
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Meeting The Ghost of You
FantasyKenji is just your average Sword Art Online survivor. He struggles with a lot of things, most of all, guilt. His fiancé died in the VRMMO Sword Art Online. He managed to avoid dying in that cursed game... But will he avoid dying once more? This fanf...
