Emily Wilson
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From the moment I stumbled into this world, it felt like Jasmine was by my side every step of the way. And now, here she was, standing right next to me once again. It's like a hilarious twist of fate. "You never look away when I'm talking, huh?" Jasmine asked, her expression shifting from pouting to concern in a matter of seconds. "Nah, it's nothing. I was just lost in some pointless thoughts," I shrugged, trying to brush off the distraction. "You shouldn't be lost in thoughts when I'm with you.…-
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"Mngh," I groggily rubbed my eyes as I reluctantly climbed out of bed. The alarm had been blaring incessantly, and I swiftly silenced it. I made my way to the bathroom, toothbrush in hand, and began my morning routine, scrubbing away the remnants of sleep. A quick shower followed, invigorating my senses and preparing me for the day ahead. In a rush, I picked out my clothes, determined not to be late for school. But before I left my room, I couldn't help but steal a glance at the shelf adorned with…
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Ren Hilton's POV: Is it done? I pondered the question silently as the phoenix heart slipped from my grasp. In its absence, a surge of warmth emanated from within my chest, indicating the completion of the transformation. However, the true nature of this metamorphosis remained shrouded in mystery. Had I received a transplant, or had I absorbed the essence of Ignisara's heart? The answers eluded me, confined within the hidden chamber that housed the Bloodwell. Cut off from external systems, I was…
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"Looks like this kid is wrestling with his inner demons," Blaze sighed, his gaze fixed upon the serene surface of the Bloodwell. Two days had passed since Ren submerged himself into the depths of the obsidian pool. "I'll go and pay her a visit," Blaze declared, turning away and venturing deeper into the darkness. As Ren's power grew stronger, Blaze found himself able to venture farther from Ren's physical body. However, he had to maintain a smaller form to avoid severing their connection and risking…
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"Please, don't kill Mary," Ren pleaded, his voice filled with desperation. I found myself faced with a difficult decision. It had been clear from the start that if circumstances demanded it, I would not hesitate to eliminate Mary to ensure my own survival. Yes, I had resolved to kill the very heroine of this game. Why? Because, truth be told, I didn't care about her. In the realm of cause and effect, known as the butterfly effect, actions can lead to profound changes. However, there is also the…
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In the midst of the empty, dark realm, my house stood before me, seemingly out of place yet eerily normal. It beckoned to me, its presence both familiar and unsettling. Without hesitation, I made my way towards the house and stepped inside. The door swung open effortlessly, as if welcoming me home. As I crossed the threshold, I couldn't help but notice that the interior was an exact replica of my own house. The furniture, the decorations, the layout—everything mirrored my reality. It was as if a…
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*Tut* I slowly withdrew the Shadowbane Dagger from the folds of the Astral Cloak. These few items, along with the gauntlet, had proved invaluable in the confrontation— or rather, the one-sided beating—reducing the severity of the onslaught. I've noticed that the store holds many valuable items, such as the Orb of Illusion, but their limited usage and durability disappoint. The only weapon I could rely on for an extended period within Nightshade Sanctum was the Emberclad Colossus sword, which…
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Lying on my back, I struggled to move. Without mana and my legs in agonizing pain, even the slightest movement felt impossible. The chamber was dark with nothing in sight,it felt empty. "Is this the place?" I gasped, each breath draining my energy. "Yeah this is it," Blaze replied. Unlike the previous floor where the Archanroke Spider tore off my lower half, and the system instantly healed me, this time Gorthan's claws latched onto me as I passed through the wall using the arcane conduit. The…
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As the battle erupts between the colossal Gorthan and me, the sheer magnitude of the creature's power becomes painfully evident. The ground quakes beneath us, each thunderous step of Gorthan sending shockwaves through the air. The scent of earth and sweat fills my nostrils, mingling with the metallic tang of anticipation. My heart races in my chest, a symphony of adrenaline pounding in my ears. ***Roar*** "Agh!" I swiftly dodge, my movements guided by instinct, narrowly avoiding the bone-crushing…
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The door to the tenth floor stands before me, shrouded in mystery. As I approach it, my heart races with anticipation, unsure of what lies beyond. It is not broken like the entrances we have seen until now; it is in top condition. The door is grand and imposing, standing tall and wide. It is made of dark, polished wood that seems almost black in the dim light of the corridor. Intricate carvings adorn its surface, depicting scenes of battles, mythical creatures, and swirling mists. The carvings come…
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