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Dungeon Raider System

The Mayan ceremonial dagger had an inscription in the ancient language that read: "Offer thy heart". It's obviously an instruction left by the past inhabitants of this forgotten place, but who would be stupid enough to stab himself in the heart with a rusty old knife found inside a tombstone? After activating my battery pack the dagger shimmers brightly in a cyan light, the creatures are coming, I can hear their steps. 'It's do or die.'

NanaiSensei · Urbain
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Red thread of fate Part 1

After unceremoniously snatching the book from Miss Dragonfang's hands, Uriel proceeded to open it on the pages the red cloth tape marked. The pages were thin, frail and the book was weathered which explained why it ended up on Uriel's hands at a reasonable price, but the reason why it took him so long to read wasn't the state of the book but the size of the font.

Uriel silently read as he nodded a couple times, then he fell in his usual pensive state that briefly disconnected him with reality.

"Did you find something?" Miss Dragonfang asked, invading Uriel's personal space without him noticing until she was already sitting on his bed next to him.

"I can't make anything out of this." He replied with a shrug and then scolded her for being too close.

"Hey! I've been waiting for months to see what was behind this door, the least you can do is let me be comfy while we're here."

"So you really didn't enter my room... What about the others?"