Hello dear reader! Author here! I want to say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is my first time writing something, I did this on a whim and I'm still learning how to write and construct so I can better tell the story that's been living inside my head. Please do leave reviews or feedback! I would gladly appreciate it! Thank you!
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Ever since I turned 13 I felt like my life was missing something. It felt like my life was craving for something—something dangerous, something fascinating, something different, something—out of this world...
When I turned 14, my parents gave me my very own gaming setup as a birthday gift. And like any other kid would do, I downloaded a bunch of games and played them. But one night while I was searching for games on Seams, I found a game purely by accident called [ LEGACY ].
Interested, I downloaded the game and started playing. At first, It felt like your standard RPG game in a fantasy setting, but the more I played, the more I enjoyed it. I found it strange that little by little I found myself smiling while playing the game, my heart raced so fast as I fought the enemies. And that's how I knew, that this was my life was craving for... Adventure.
Or so I thought...
"...How... could this happen..."
Everything's...blurry I struggled as I layed flat on the floor as blood slowly blinds my vision.
*CLANG*
"I thought... I thought I got it all right..."
"My party... no—they're dying..."
I grasped for air as I struggled to catch my breath. I reached my arm at my party members who were fighting for their lives.
*BANG*
"AACKK!"
My heart sank. My eyes trembled. I lay there on the ground scared as one of my party member was brutally stabbed in the chest by the monster's blade. He looked at me and lifted his middle finger at me. He was saying something; I couldn't hear it but I think I know what he said.
"Live... my dear friend." As he breathes his last breath.
Why...? Why must we suffer? We didn't ask for this... I didn't fucking asked to be transported here!
Why must I be so weak!? Why must this ring curse me!? If only... If only I had died back then... then maybe – no, I promised. I promised that I'd fight, I promised that I'd protect, I promised that I'd help them return... Fuck!
Fuck this world—Fuck these curses!—And fuck all of these monsters!
With only my right arm remaining, I took my sword plunged it into the ground, and stood up. I caught my breath and opened my Inventory.
I took out another sword; held it with my mouth. I still struggle to breathe but despite that, I felt like I wouldn't die.
"...Let's do this you fucker."
「 END OF CHAPTER 0」