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The Soul Keeper

The smell of blood invaded my nostrils. I watched helplessly as the woman standing over me raised her sword. I was completely drained, I had no mana left, no items, nothing. As the crimson tendrils held me down by my arms and legs, all I could do was wait for my death. As the sword drew near, I felt the last bit of courage I had disappear. I was going to die. Alone. In this god forsaken place filled with evil. And for what? To protect those ‘friends’? The same people who mocked me, took advantage of, and used me? Oh, who am I trying to fool? I was here only because of my own greed. Because I wanted to be useful to someone. Because I wanted to that group to need me. To value me. To have a reason to keep me around. How naïve I was, thinking that power would grant those wishes. All it did was help build a wall between me and everyone else. The sword approached. I saw the purple light reflect off the sword’s blade. After everything I went through, I hadn’t expected my death to be by the hands of another player. I saw her smile, but this time I didn’t think it was beautiful. It was an ugly smile because it was genuine. She was enjoying watching me die. She was enjoying killing me. The sword struck my chest and pierced my heart. I let out a scream of pain and agony. The pain was so real, all of this was so real. It shouldn’t be, but it was. What should have been a simple game had become my new reality – all of our new reality. A reality filled with magic, war, blood, and death. My vision darkened as the pain slowly faded. I felt the last of my vitality leave my body. It felt cold. I wondered to myself, when would I stop being? When would my thoughts disappear? Soon, I saw those words I feared for all this time appear before me. “DEATH”, in the pale blue font the game always used. They remained suspended in the air for several seconds. It was over. After a long time of fighting, grinding, and exploring, it was finally over. I had died. This was the end of my story. Suddenly, words before me shifted and changed into something different. I took a shallow breath as I heard a faint heartbeat. * * * Cover art by me * * * We have a discord! Come say hi, chat with me and receive updates on status of my novels! https://discord.gg/2EFthae7XR * * * This story is my submission for the 2020 Webnovel Spirity Awards.

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Who We Were

In the end, I didn't kill him in his sleep. I had two reasons for not doing so. First, I didn't believe he would even give me the chance to kill him, however unlikely it was. Second, I didn't want the blood of a real human being on my hands. Just the thought of murder made me feel sick.

So, I slept. And in the morning, we both woke up alive and well. Somewhat well, as I was starving. Though that issue was also quickly solved since Asher left the cave for a few minutes and returned with the same type of fruit Vixia had given me.

"Did you try this before?" He asked as I bit into the tasty fruit. I nodded as the sweet flavour covered my mouth. "Really now?" He asked, somewhat surprised. "When?"

"A few days ago, after I killed the phoenix. I didn't have any food left, so I survived on these fruits."

"Lucky you." He said as a smile flashed across his face. "These have mild healing properties. You and I don't really need it, but for those without healing spells, they are invaluable."

"I didn't know." I mumbled. Was that why Vixia gave one to me after the phoenix died?

"Tell me." Asher's voice pulled me away from my thoughts. "I know about Erik, Vincent and Joshua. I've heard of Alina and Samantha. But I never knew they had a friend called Kai." He glared at me. "Who are you? How did you meet them?"

"Does that mean you knew them?" I asked with narrowed eyes. If I were to give information, it was going to be a trade.

"I knew of them." He said with a grin. "I'll tell you who I am, if you tell me who you are." He glanced at my hands. "The way you used that sword tells me you're not a random friend from university."

I chuckled. "Actually, that's exactly what I am. I just happen to be that one transfer student who comes from overseas and has the highest grades." I shrugged. "Erik approached me after a few days because he's friends with everyone. I don't know why he decided he wanted to keep me around after that."

"Transfer student?" Asher asked with a confused expression. "If you're not even that close, how did you end up here? Are you rich enough to buy a PORTAL?"

I laughed. "No, no I'm not." A smile flashed across my face. "What about you? How do you happen to know 'of' them?"

He sighed. "I should have just threatened you." He mumbled. "I'm- no, I was the lead developer of the OTHERWORLD dev team. We created some of the biggest dive games of recent history."

I flinched. "What?"

"Despite being small in size and relying to outsourcing a lot, we did fine. Or at least, that's what I'd like to think." His thoughtful expression wasn't what I expected to see.

"Wait." I stopped him. "Does that mean you made this game? This world?" I shouted with widened eyes.

"No, aren't you listening?" He said with a piercing glare. "I said I 'was'." He sighed. "I technically still am, though it doesn't feel that way."

"What do you mean?" Was he fired? No, it must have been something else. Thoughts raced in my mind, and Asher finally pitied me and explained.

"When development on PORTAL began, my team began to design a game – a flagship title worthy of the most powerful dive console ever made. The working title of the game was 'Journey Through Andromeda'. It was supposed to be a sci-fi game, where you could pilot spaceships and explore distant planets."

"This… is not a sci-fi game." I mumbled as he created a small flame in his palm. It danced on his fingers as he laughed. "No, no its not."

"What happened?"

"They shut down development before it even began. Erik's father outsourced the first game made for PORTAL. Their flagship title was being made by a company I couldn't even learn the name of." He chuckled, though it was clearly a pained laugh. "Whatever company it was, they managed to create this whole world, and everything you're seeing in less than two years."

I hesitated. "That's incredibly fast, isn't it?"

"Yeah, you could say that. And do you know what makes it weirder?" He said with a grin. "This is meant to be an early access trial. That usually means bugs and glitches everywhere. Have you seen any? Cause I sure haven't." He clenched his fist and the fire dancing on his fingers disappeared.

"The only thing I can think of is not being able to leave." I said after a moment's hesitation. He chuckled and nodded.

"Now you know who I was." He said with a grin. "Your turn, Kai Friseal."

I hesitated. Not because I had much to hide, but because my mind was a mess. I think I had just gotten some very valuable information, but I didn't know the significance of it yet.

"I'm a martial artist. In training." I added after a moment's hesitation. "My family has a training hall back home, where Mother and my dad teach young trainees. At a certain age, they send us away from home, either via work or school. I was lucky enough to win a full scholarship, so I was able to attend that university." I fiddled with hair as I spoke. "I was training under another master in the city." I shrugged. "I don't really have anything else to say about myself."

"Really?" He asked with a clearly surprised voice. "How did you get your hands on a PORTAL then?"

"It was Erik's doing. He invited us over to his house and wouldn't take no for an answer. His father offered to let me use an extra device they had. He wanted to know what I thought of the combat – how realistic weapons were and all that." I shrugged. "I couldn't refuse. So, here I am."

Asher seemed somewhat shocked. He pondered a short moment, then shook his head. "Interesting for sure." He stood up. "Come on, let's go and do some more killing. You need to gain just a little more power, I think."