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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 Walk In The Park

Astaroth led the girl to the office building near the tunnel entrance. Inside the building were a bunch of desks in a hectic layout.

He walked up to one and asked for guide services, and the man sitting at it rudely redirected him to another desk.

The desk he was sent to was manned by a woman dwarf. She didn't have a beard as the males did, but her muscles seemed denser and the tattoos covering her arms were almost menacing.

Her hair was adorned with beads that looked to be made of rare gemstones and metals. It should be impossible to keep her head upright with all this weight on her hair, but it seemed totally fine for her.

'Dwarven women are scary…'

"Wow! You look so strong, missus!" Violette exclaimed from the side.

This garnered the attention of the dwarven woman, who looked at the pair with critical eyes.

"You have good eyes, little girl," the woman replied, her face softening.