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Races: Online ( VR Smartphone App )

What happens when a young man with bad luck receives the opportunity of a lifetime? After receiving a strange email to beta-test a game for $1000, will you venture into the world of Races: Online and meet multiple Fantasy Races? Will you embark onto the path of becoming one of the future Heroes and Adventurers by enrolling in the Kraelonia Academy? Will you seek to build your village or perhaps aim for the crown instead? See the world through the lenses of the main protagonist and other characters: Han Jing - a twenty-something young man who receives the email and becomes a Player. Live as a Student at Kraelonia Academy by night, but return to the real world by day and discover the world one lives in has its own secrets lingering beneath its surface. Timothy Cook - an NPC (?) from Rockfall Village who also travels with 'Han' to Kraelonia Academy. A young man with a fiery personality and the [ Firestarter ] Skill to match, after losing his mother during the Demon Lord's attack, does he have anything left to do? The allure of magic calls to him, but what if he sinks deeper than he could possibly go? A world of Classes, Levels, Swords and Sorcery... hop into the Races: Online server and start your quest today! Or maybe meet up with the other Players offline? "This Demon Lord would really like to have a word with you without the safety net of the game rules." -—-—- WARNING: SLOW-PACED, MULTI-PERSPECTIVE SERIES. -—-—- Support the Author: Discord: https://discord.gg/NNU4emZ Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/cheldv Patreon: https://patreon.com/rachel_ruth Undergoing edits.

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Out from the Shadows (Iola)

People could say one thing and still do the exact opposite of what they said. That was a problem that emerged when her gaze fixed as several men came onto her at once and Iolanthe Sargon reflexively froze, her jaw tightened and she prepared for the worst—an Archer had one arrow nocked in their bow.

One wrong move really did spell out her end, until a voice spoke up amidst the traitorous crowd. 

"Hah… Humans really are disgusting." 

The voice had a touch of scorn and before she could figure out where the voice emerged—fire exploded from the back of the group along with a bright searing light. Another female voice emerged with a touch of tiredness. "Did you really have to announce our presence—Blindness!"

"Regroup, regroup!"

Swords clattered and clanged amongst the people. Different flashes of magic emerged and attacked one another.

"They're not humans!"

"Finish them off—"

"They're elites!"