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New Eden: Live to Play, Play to Live

In a world of constant competition, one man aims for the top. In this new genre VRMMORPG, he plans on becoming the strongest at all costs. The classes, the races, the starting zones, everything is a mystery in 'New Eden'. This game is coming out without a shred of details. The only thing that was promoted was the freedom of skill choosing. Our protagonist Alexander, gamer tag Astaroth, has always dreamt of becoming an E-Sports athlete. His parents supported his dream, but they are no longer of this world. He fully intends on making it in this new game, if not for him, then at least to honor their memory. With no idea how he wants to play his character, Alexander chooses the most mysterious starting race. Will this be his road to success or his downfall? The game assistant certainly thought the latter. "Do as you wish, young adventurer. I only wish to add this. Do not come back with complaints when you realize you have made the wrong choice," the elf said, looking at him with clear hatred. "We will see about that," Alexander flatly replied. "I love challenges," he added. "Very well!" the elf harrumphed. "Have the adventure of your lifetime, as short as it will last," he sarcastically added. Ahead of him lies an uncertain path, filled with trials and hardships. But one thing is clear in his eyes. He will become the strongest player in the game, even if he must step over mountains of corpses to do so. Over are his days of working hard for nothing, it's make or break now! I now have a discord where you can talk with other readers and me. There are also channels to discuss new weapons; characters; classes; or monsters that you might want to design and see incorporated in the story. I will always give credit to the person that created said thing, rest assured. The link is https://discord.gg/68kPqbSFrN

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A Broken Armed Playboy

Alex walked out of the room he was in, heading toward the elevator. On this floor, few rooms were in use, and the ones that were used were by older rich men, who rarely came out of their rooms.

Only one room was occupied, by a person who sometimes came out of it, and it so happened that the person in question was out of his room at the moment, flirting with the head nurse.

Alex and Kary tried sneaking past them, which wasn't easy, given that the elevator faced the desk, with little success. The man, seeing them, hollered at Alex.

"Hey! Rex! Come over here a moment!"

"Urgh…" Alex growled under his breath.

Turning to look at the man, who couldn't be older than thirty by his looks alone, Alex faked a smile. The man, dressed in a swanky polo, with shorts that were illegally, well, short, he was the picturesque version of a rich daddy's boy.

"It's Alex. Not Rex. What do you want, Kent?"