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Dungeons Online

"Hello, sir. Are you cashing out or leveling up?" Dungeons Online was the first game that cracked the system. Let nerds earn by nerding, and they will nerd forever. And Dungeons Online did just that. Noobs turned into middle-class workers. Pro-players turned into celebrities and multi-millionaires. And there was Tom. Likely, the only top ranker that lived off the scraps and cat-food. A courtesy of his father that went and disappeared, leaving Tom with just enough money to survive until his graduation. Until the day where the option of cashing out would appear. Dungeons Online. A game where developers never shared a single bit of information. A game where the death of one's avatar is permanent. A game that can turn a beggar into a lord just as quickly as turning a celebrity into nobody. But where does all this money comes from? How is it connected to the unnatural disaster that all governments across the world buried any information off? And how is this all connected to Tom's missing father?

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Stepping off the platform

The process of moving through the gate wasn't any different from what Tom and Claudia experienced many times over during their trip in the dungeon. The differences only started to appear once their transit was over. 

'Beautifull,' Tom thought as soon as he emerged from the portal. Stunned by sight, he was unable to make a single step. 

"MOVE AWAY!" Krater screamed before bodyslamming Tom out of the way. And right after that, Claudia appeared in the same spot that Tom did a moment ago. 

"Beautifull," she muttered silently, as stunned as Tom was a mere moment ago. 

"Did you already forget how risky it is to stand at the entrance?!" Krater lashed out at Tom while helping the young man stand up. 

"I'm sorry. It's just been too long since I last saw the light of the day," Tom apologized and excused himself, pushing his mind to its limits to keep his story cohesive.