Daniel Martinez
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He accepted his faith, looking at the dragon's eyes from the reflection of his sword his soul was on the verge of leaving his body. He closed his eyes, he didn't want to feel fear before he dies. He then just waited, patiently, the dragon would come and either would eat him alive or would burn him, either way, there was no way he could outrun it. So he lay there with his eyes closed. A few minutes later when his death didn't come, he opened his eyes once more, as he looked in the reflection, the dragon…
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"What is… that?" Sanjay asked. He had never seen something like that before in his life, that thing was making him disgusted as well frightened at the same time, that feeling was mutual with Dave as well. Both of them kneeled in front of the black stuff that had blocked their path and started observing it closely. It looked like a black color tar that someone had smeared in the middle of nowhere, it was giving off a very rancid smell like that of a rotten egg. Also, they could see that steam was…
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While walking back, Sanjay and Dave eventually started talking to each other, they both had concerns about the weird world they have come into, they might have been very different people back on Earth, but now they were two peas in the same pod. Talking to each other also helped them voice out their concerns about this place. As they talked, they also shared things about each other classes, and Dave had several questions about Sanjay's abilities. He was very interested in how he was able to make that…
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The creature took some time to register that he was wounded, and then it went berserk. Blood started pouring out of its wounds as though a water pipe had burst in its neck, it started swinging its neck here to there in hope that the sword would dislodge itself, but that didn't happen. Dave had somehow managed to lodge the sword in such a way, that it refused to come out. When the creature first started swinging its neck, he was thrown backward, the blow was powerful enough to shake every inch of his…
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Dave sat there for a few minutes, he had a lot to digest as well as get familiar with his status window functions. Although blue windows floating in the air, the strange talking skeleton and high-tech barriers seem like something out of a sci-fi book, but this was his reality for now. And till he finds his way out of there, it wouldn't hurt to get used to all this stuff. What he didn't understand was, why him? There was nothing special about him, he was a normal man who lived in a small town, he didn't…
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As Dave pushed the red door open, he was greeted with a very unusual scene… The door led to a small cubic room, it had a desk and a pair of comfy chairs, and a stack of papers was lying on the desk. The weirdest part about this room was the skeleton that was sitting on one of the chairs. The skeleton was wearing a blue color two-piece suit, despite being a skeleton, it had long silky hair and a flower clip on the top. He didn't know what to think anymore, whether this skeleton was supposed to be…
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Dave woke up abruptly, he was lying in a dark room, his body was covered in sweat from top to bottom. He could feel a soft mattress under him, while he could feel any injury on his body. He ran his hands around the mattress to create a mental image of where he was lying and found out that he was lying on a hardwood bed. The bed that he was lying in was a small rectangular thing, small enough to fit a person. The cover on the mattress felt soft and was of very high quality. The room didn't have any sort…
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Dave likes silence, that is why he likes to sit in a church, after his shift. After 9:00 pm, not many people come to church to preach, the handful of people that do come leave soon after lighting a candle. Considering how much he is a fan of silence, his job on the other hand is completely opposite. He works as a cook in a local deli. The only time one can actually find that place in pin-drop silence is when it closes. In such a quaint and peaceful environment he likes to think. As a high school…
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Igor's eyes twinkled, as he looked at the pearl size soul orb in his hands, his eyes were filled with greed. In his hands was the last piece that he needed to solve the most difficult puzzle of this world… It has been more than 6 months since he came to this shitty place, and still, he couldn't believe the basic laws of this world, they were all absurd. Also in a sense, he felt that this world was made in such a way that players would be superiors to all its natives. The soul orb, the artifact…
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Meeting Hillary in the guild came as a very pleasant surprise to him, he had always wondered whether she and Jurgen were able to get out of Cloudhold in time, before this day he used to think that they were dead, after all, there was a psychopathic Mage running amok in Cloudhold. But he was wrong. There was an awkward silence between them, no one knew what to say to the other person. But then he initiated a conversation. "How have you been?" She smiled. "Fine. The pay of being an adventurer is very small…
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