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Chapter 17
by VargHelsing
"So, I am me still."
//WAKE UP
Your eyes shot open. You are staring at a beaten down wooden ceiling, and from the way the room shakes around you, it is moving. You are on a cart.
Your body is numb, your eyes ache from just being open, and you can't seem to move any part of your body at all. You have a weird sense of vertigo, and as you trying to make sense of it, your stomach churl, and you want to throw up everything left inside of your empty stomach.
Not until a minute later that you managed to feel the weight that is being pushed against your body the whole time, and struggle to lift your head up, just a bit, to look at it. To your surprise, its the woman before, and she seem to... bouncing up and down?
//BE CALM. WE ARE SAFE.
"....What?" You thought. A voice echoes through your mind, familiar yet indifferent. You still trying to get up, but your limbs are just as unresponsive as before.
//IT BEEN 2 DAYS SINCE YOU FALL ASLEEP. AND ONLY 6 HOURS SINCE SHE STARTED.
You try to keep your vision on the woman, despite the pain. She is sweaty, beautiful, and naked. Even if you can't feel your lower half, you can still guess what is happening from her movement. You are having sex. As for why... memories started to come back to you, and you are-
//CONFUSED. IT IS ONLY NORMAL.
"Who are you?"
//I AM --------. AS DO YOU.
You blink at the answer. You can't make sense of the name, but it eerily familiar.
//YOU HAVE FORGOTTEN WHO WE REALLY ARE. AS AM I.
Silence. You don't believe it, but you can't help but search your memories. It is... vague. As crazy as it might seem... it's true. You don't know who you are.
//NO. YOU DO KNOW WHO YOU ARE. YOU ARE ME. AND I AM YOU. ONCE.
You think about what you just heard. You can find some truth in it, but-
//IT IS MERELY STOLEN FROM US. AND WE WILL GET IT BACK.
A sense of anger pulse through your veins. Something flashed before your mind, images of someone. And you knew, you knew that this must be done... but how?
//BY FOLLOWING THE TRAIL OF OUR PAST LIFE.
But before then, something must be done.
The world that once
Isekai, lovecraftian-lite and fantasy/alien world
You are in the year 2097. The world has gone through its most prosperous scientific development period and has now stagnated. Now, the people content with immersing themselves in vision of another world, another vision of what would be only "if". You are young, and poor, and thus, only able to purchase an old, defunct MMO that only able to stay alive through dedicated fan made procedural updates. One day, while logging in, you found that all vital connection to your body is lost, you can feel real pain, while a voice keep whispering of unending nightmare that is happening to the world above. Stay here, and indulge. Its better that way.
Updated on Nov 24, 2018
by VargHelsing
Created on Nov 7, 2018
by VargHelsing
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