Jessica Jackson
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"Why am I here?" Philip suddenly found himself standing in his space of consciousness, his face etched with confusion. However, when he recalled being forcibly put to sleep earlier, Philip's face contorted in a frown. Immediately, he attempted to wake up but his efforts were in vain. "Why is this happening?" he asked himself. At the same time, Philip sensed that his body had been relocated. He felt his clothes being gradually removed as he drifted towards the inner part of the summoning circle.…-
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Philip focused his senses on the sounds coming from the wall. Additionally, he relied on his 25-meter radius surrounding awareness dreamwalker ability to sense movement behind it. A masculine voice ordered, "Cover your nose with the mask. The area is polluted with sleeping gas." After a few seconds, another voice echoed in the room, asking, "How long do we need to wait for the summoning ritual to begin? From what I can see, we have already gathered all 30 children as an offering. We also have some…
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Along with Philip's fingers stained with crimson blood, he heard a bell chime in his mind. Curious, he activated his system and read the new mission notification below the panel board. Description: Gerald and the other children are held captive by a dark summoner who intends to sacrifice them to summon one of the great devils of the mirroring world, Hodmeion. Immediate rescue is required. Reward: 500,000 Exp., ??? Philip was taken aback when he read the mission's detailed description, it…
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The imposing figure continued, "They should have realized that once you become a mentalist, some degree of eccentricity is almost guaranteed. Why would they still insist on the rule that only those who unlock cores from positive memories can become mentalists? Whether we unlock such cores or not, we will eventually become more unhinged in the future." Intrigued, Lala probed further, "Perhaps they have a hidden motive for eliminating them earlier?" The man locked eyes with Lala, his silence echoing in…
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"Welcome!" Lala greeted with exuberance, her radiant smile etched onto her face. As a man approached the counter, Lala's smile grew even wider when she noticed vibrant orbs dancing around him, radiating with a luminous gray color. Being an empath, Lala possessed the unique ability to perceive the underlying emotions of every person she encountered. This extraordinary skill was always active, providing her with an unfiltered window into people's emotions. From her keen gaze, she discerned that the…
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Upon hearing the dog's offer, Philip immediately activated his 'Golden Eyes' uniqueness to assess the true value of the book. However, once it confirmed that the dog was right, that the book was indeed worth 5,000 tallums, Philip's focus shifted to a more pressing concern: 'Was the dog's information reliable? Should I trust this peculiar canine and agree to the high mark-up price?' Sensing Philip's hesitation, the dog continued, "It's true. You can go to other bookstores to confirm this." "In…
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As Philip cautiously stepped through the ornate doorway, he was met with an astonishing sight—a bustling crowd of wildly diverse creatures meandering through the cobblestone streets. His initial step had barely landed when the door abruptly swung shut behind him. Startled, he spun around, only to see it reopen just as swiftly. From the door emerged a hulking bear, standing erect on two sturdy legs. Philip's heart raced as he instinctively sidestepped, allowing the bear to lumber past. However,…
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"Open System" ______________ Name: Philip Mckenzie Story: The Misery behind the history of Britannia Profession: Undercover Agent, Dreamwalker Level: 13 (1202507/1638500) Stats: Physique: 18 (+50) Mental: 29 (+14) Mana: 0 Spirit: 1 Attributable Points: 13 Karma: -09 Uniqueness: > Mystique Identities - Active (Lv. 3) -Transformed physical body to body the player is familiar with. > Golden Eyes - Active (Lv. 1) -See through the value of things.…
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"Where am I?" Kairo's voice trembled in the darkness that enveloped him. The world around him seemed to pulse and quake. Sometimes, he felt compressed tightly, while at other times, he felt a strange comfort. Panic clawed at Kairo's chest. He had no idea where he was or who he even was. He had a lot of questions: Why is he trapped in this suffocating void? Is there a way out? As Kairo moved and attempted to strike out against the oppressive void, a feminine voice chuckled softly, its melodious…
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Eight years earlier. In a world not too dissimilar from the pages of a fantasy novel, Vlad Bartholomew found himself in the cradle, swinging back and forth. As his infant eyes blinked open, he whispered urgently, "Open System." The illusionary screen materialized before him, and Vlad's curiosity surged, and asked, 'What kind of Goldfinger I acquired in this strange game?' His lips curled into a grin as he read the unique ability displayed on the bottom: Uniqueness: Vampire Bloodline - Passive…
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