Whoever found me, please give Riley to my mom. She is a good girl. Her food is in the fridge. She like the stirred chicken. Say good bye to her for me, give her many pets, and told her that i love her.

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