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Races: Online ( VR Smartphone App )

What happens when a young man with bad luck receives the opportunity of a lifetime? After receiving a strange email to beta-test a game for $1000, will you venture into the world of Races: Online and meet multiple Fantasy Races? Will you embark onto the path of becoming one of the future Heroes and Adventurers by enrolling in the Kraelonia Academy? Will you seek to build your village or perhaps aim for the crown instead? See the world through the lenses of the main protagonist and other characters: Han Jing - a twenty-something young man who receives the email and becomes a Player. Live as a Student at Kraelonia Academy by night, but return to the real world by day and discover the world one lives in has its own secrets lingering beneath its surface. Timothy Cook - an NPC (?) from Rockfall Village who also travels with 'Han' to Kraelonia Academy. A young man with a fiery personality and the [ Firestarter ] Skill to match, after losing his mother during the Demon Lord's attack, does he have anything left to do? The allure of magic calls to him, but what if he sinks deeper than he could possibly go? A world of Classes, Levels, Swords and Sorcery... hop into the Races: Online server and start your quest today! Or maybe meet up with the other Players offline? "This Demon Lord would really like to have a word with you without the safety net of the game rules." -—-—- WARNING: SLOW-PACED, MULTI-PERSPECTIVE SERIES. -—-—- Support the Author: Discord: https://discord.gg/NNU4emZ Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/cheldv Patreon: https://patreon.com/rachel_ruth Undergoing edits.

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The Influence To One's Mind (Han + Timothy)

He could lie so easily… except truth stones and jewelry existed. Han scratched the back of his head, "Oh you know, from someone who had it pawned to them? Where else could I get something like this… certainly not from a corpse or anything that gruesome."

Lady Crowel recoiled for a moment, and he earned a threatening squawk from her crow. Her singular purple eye narrowed at him, and she stood up from the chair as well. All around them, the men that she had with her looked back at them.

If looks could kill, Han would already be long dead and yet he laughed, waving a hand. "I wasn't serious, definitely not me looting from rotten bodies." The more startled she was, the better it was.

She glared at him.

Could he tell… the truth?