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Chaos Prophet

It was supposed to be a quick, simple beta test of the new generation of the first VR. A day where both my random discovery and my unyielding efforts to develop it were supposed to bear fruit. Get in, find a way out, and get out. A mission that simple couldn't be hard, right? RIGHT?! So why did I end up as a powerless sacrifice in some stupid tournament, rigged for a certain noble to win? How come somehow surviving would lead me to be chased by a powerful noble, the heir of whom I fell in said tournament? And why is a damn imperial princess chasing after me like a rabid dog? Wait, isn't that a freaking saintess always standing by the princess' side?! *Takes a sip of the ale* If you think the above is too much, then let me tell you, o foolish traveler. I once thought so too. And then I learned, it was only a freaking prologue! For the powers that my presence stirred into action are far beyond anything I ever expected to encounter. Is this world even virtual? Am I even myself? And how come, this supposedly simple mission, led me to ask those questions? ***** Discord: https://discord.gg/pJTVGZZ More technical info: Author's Review

MotivatedSloth · Fantasy
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Cracking the tomb open

Nay rushed to Theo. She lagged behind the kid only at first, due to the guy's reaction-time-born advantage. In the end, however, she was the first to reach the mound of dry sand that served as a burial site for all but Theo's head. 

Leaping forth in desperation, Nay slid through the sands only to heave her body to the side and tumble into the ground. The last of her momentum carried her forward, allowing Nay's feet to dig into the dry ground just a few inches away from Theo's head. 

The kid wasn't all that much slower, catching up with Nay mere seconds after she arrived on the spot and… 

And stared at the strange picture before her eyes. 

The strange duo of cat-riders was stuck in a cloud of strange, shiny mist. 

The shine wasn't strong enough to fully obstruct their faces from view, allowing Nay the sight of their shocked… and awestruck expressions.