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To Live Again, For the First Time!

Emilin died a tragically sad death in her first life, if you could call it a life at all. No friends, no family, no ambition, no desire, no emotions. NOTHING. BUT this time, she was determined to live her life to the FULLEST! Emilin: [Who am I even?] DOTING BIG BROTHERS: [Bah! Who else but our cutest little sister?] LOVING PARENTS: [Ah! Our little angel of course.] OTHER CLASSMATES: [Who is this ice queen? So cool!] BEST FRIENDS: [Why is this so-called 24/7 ice face so clingy. But she’s too cute when she’s pouting! You’re our adorable little cinnamon roll.] HANDSOME ML: [Yeah, why are you so cling to them? Come be clingy with me! You are mine, as much as I am yours.] BUSINESS PARTNERS: [Who the fuck are you talking about? Surely, we do not speak of the same person! You are the little devil that descended from the 7 heavens, our little ancestor.]

you_li_er · Urban
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204 Chs

Other Than Death, There Was Only More Death!

"Ahh! How is this even a game? It's more like a specially modified torturing device!" Kayden let out a big sigh, throwing his phone to the side and sitting up on his bed which he had been previously laying on while playing.

Tinges of red were creeping on the edges of his eyes. He clearly hadn't had any shut-eye all night. Instead, he was spending his time playing this stupid game and he didn't really get a good rest the last night either, due to the incident with Theodore.

He had lost count of the number of deaths he had experienced after the count had passed 30 a long time ago and so he didn't know just how many times he had died, but he knew that it was already over 9 hours' worth of deaths. 

If he had to estimate, it might have been over 200, but he could say for sure it felt more like 2000. He was on the verge of rage quitting, but it was already too late for that.