"Yes, sir. Working with you will be a dream come true," Everett responded instantly without thinking twice.
"That's good. I played your game; it was really nice and had levels and attributes that I have never seen in any other game. It will be nice to have someone like you on board," Mr. Daniel responded. "All you have to do now is input your full name and gaming code, and we shall get down to business." Mr. Daniel then turned his computer towards Everett, who swiftly typed in his full name and code and hit the accept button. "Done, sir," Everett informed. Mr. Daniel glanced at the computer and smirked. "Good, now we wait to see if it worked," Mr. Daniel spoke, pointing towards the wall clock on his right-hand side. Everett shifted his gaze to the clock; it was eleven fifty-eight pm. "What do you mean? Wait for what?" Everett questioned with a puzzled expression upon hearing Mr. Daniel's words. But the response he got was a smirk. "What's going on? What are we waiting for?" Everett questioned again as the time was now eleven fifty-nine pm. Everett was now starting to feel uneasy, and the smirk on Mr. Daniel's face just made things worse. "We wait for the merge to begin, and a whole new reality to unfold. Hahahaha," Mr. Daniel cackled as the clock hit twelve o'clock am. The moment the time hit twelve, the whole headquarters began to shake, and everyone present there lost balance and fell to the floor. It was an earthquake. The earthquake continued for a few seconds until it finally stopped, and Everett lifted himself off the floor and wiped his body. "What's going on? What do you mean by that?" Everett voiced out. Mr. Daniel didn't bother responding as he dashed out of the office and stood on the gallery, where he could see all that was happening on the lower floors of the headquarters. "It worked," Mr. Daniel exclaimed with a huge grin on his face. Everett also stepped out of the office and stood on the gallery, glancing all the way down to the lower floors of the headquarters. Glancing downwards, Everett's heart raced as he caught sight of what looked like giant lizards attacking the headquarters. The lizards were the size of a car, their skin was as hard as rock, their claws the size of a katana blade, and their tongues were as long as whips and sharp as razors. They also had small wings on their backs that helped them to fly. The workers kept screaming for help and running around as the vicious lizards attacked them and brutally killed them. Blood filled the whole place like water, and all that could be heard was roaring sounds and cries of agony. Right where Everett stood and examined the whole thing, his expression was mixed with terror and disbelief. For some reason, the lizards and what was happening right now seemed familiar. It was almost like he had witnessed this whole thing before somewhere. "The lizards are the size of a car, their skin as tough as rock, their claws like a blade, their tongues the length of a whip and sharp as a razor. Also, two wings behind them that help them fly," Everett muttered to himself in disbelief as he didn't want to accept what he thought was going on. "This was exactly how I designed the winged lizards in the first level of my game called Aero game," Everett blurted out, and Mr. Daniel, who stood beside him, also had a shocked expression, as if that wasn't what he was expecting. "What do you mean?" He questioned, his face bright red with anger. "In the first level of the Aero game, the enemies that attacked were winged lizards. These exact creatures that are attacking right now." "And wait, also, this is exactly how level one is. The player gets called into a strange headquarters to do business, and then suddenly some vicious lizards come rushing in to attack. They kill all the workers and even the boss, and the only person who must survive is the player himself. I know this sounds insane somehow, but I think this is the game!" Everett explained, his heart racing, and his shirt now drenched in sweat.Latest Chapter
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The world faded away like a television turning off. Everett did not feel any pain. He did not feel the cold rain. He did not feel the hard, wet concrete of the street. He was floating in a silent, endless sea of gray mist. He looked down. Beneath his feet, he could see the real world. It looked like he was standing on a giant floor made of thick, clear glass. Through the glass, he saw Lyra. She was kneeling in the street, crying with her hands covering her face. He saw Silas standing next to her, looking completely lost. He saw Commander Alice, staring up at the empty sky in shock. "I am here," Everett whispered. He hit his fists against the invisible glass floor. "Lyra! Silas! Look up!"But his voice made no sound. His fists did not make a thud. He was a ghost. The System had deleted his physical body. The world had forgotten him. He was completely trapped in the empty space between the digital code and the real universe. Everett dropped to his knees on the invisible glass. He pr
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A towering inferno of bright orange and blue fire filled the entire tunnel. The heat was incredible. The shockwave blew Silas and Alice back up the stairs, throwing them onto the street above. Down in the tunnel, Everett stood right in the middle of the explosion. But the fire did not burn him. The flames passed completely through his ghostly body. He felt a slight, warm tingling sensation, but nothing more. The Chrono Wraiths were not so lucky. The monsters were designed to fight magic. They were designed to delete code. They were not designed to be covered in old-world jet fuel and shot with a heavy plasma cannon. The raw, physical fire burned their static robes. It melted their smooth black glass faces. The three ten-foot-tall monsters shrieked in absolute, terrible agony. Their grinding, metallic voices screeched until they broke. The three Wraiths exploded into millions of useless, burned black pixels. The pixels turned to ash and washed away in the burning oil. The anti-
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Everett thought about Alice. He thought about the terrible scar across her face. He thought about how he had built the goblin that hurt her. A fresh, thick cloud of red mist poured out of his ghostly chest. Above him, the ground violently shook. A scythe of frozen time stabbed straight down through the solid concrete ceiling of the sewer. The glowing blade missed Everett’s shoulder by two inches. The freezing magic turned the dirty sewer water below him into solid blue ice. Everett scrambled forward, gliding faster down the tunnel. "Stop thinking," Everett whispered to himself. But his voice made no sound. "Just stop thinking."He floated through another wall, leaving the sewer and entering an abandoned subway station. He hid inside an old, rusted train car. He pressed his transparent back against the metal wall of the train. He closed his eyes. He took slow, deep, fake breaths. He tried to empty his mind. He focused on the color black. He focused on nothingness. Slowly, the dar
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A new, terrible red System box appeared above the Wraiths. [PHYSICAL TRACKING FAILED.][INITIATING EMOTIONAL TRACKING PROTOCOL.][SCENTING FOR UNRESOLVED DATA: REGRET.]The Wraiths began to sniff the air. They did not smell blood. They did not smell sweat. They were smelling for emotions. Everett floated a few inches above the broken marble floor. He watched the Wraiths. Suddenly, Everett felt a heavy, dark ache in his chest. It was his guilt. He felt guilty for failing to save Alice when she was a little girl. He felt guilty for letting Sarah die. He felt guilty for bringing danger to Lyra and Silas. He felt the heavy, crushing regret of being the Original Creator who built this terrible world. As Everett felt the guilt, a thick, dark red mist began to pour out of his ghostly chest. The red mist floated through the air, drifting directly toward the Chrono Wraiths. The lead Wraith turned its black glass face straight toward Everett. "REGRET DETECTED," the grinding, mechanical v
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The sky above Apex City was torn wide open. A massive, jagged hole of glowing white light hung in the dark clouds. Through the hole, the System Core pulsed with deep, raw energy. Standing on the very edge of that hole, high in the sky, was the Pilgrim. Down in the ruined plaza, Everett took a step forward. "I am coming up," Everett whispered. His green eyes burned with determination. He gripped the heavy leather handle of the Null-Edge, his giant black greatsword. He prepared to use all his remaining strength to jump toward the sky. He was ready to finish the fight. But as Everett took his second step, something felt wrong. His heavy black boot did not hit the solid marble floor. It passed straight through the stone. Everett stumbled. He looked down. His foot was buried inside the solid marble, but there was no hole. The stone was perfectly unbroken. "What?" Everett gasped. He tried to lift his heavy black sword. But his fingers lost their grip. The sword slipped out of his pale
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Everett had given them the truth. He had nothing left to give. He closed his eyes. He let go of the blade. "No!" Silas screamed from the floor. "Everett!" Lyra sobbed. The Wraith raised the scythe for the final, killing blow. But suddenly, the massive, invisible Suppression Field holding the millions of people on the ground flickered. The field cracked. It cracked because the System runs on belief. A few minutes ago, the people had been terrified of Everett. Their fear had made the System strong. But now, a million people were weeping for him. A million people loved him with a fierce, burning, unbreakable passion. They did not see a virus. They saw their brother. They saw their friend. They saw the best part of humanity hanging in the air. Their combined, absolute, pure love created a massive surge of positive System energy. The suppression field shattered like cheap glass. Everyone in the plaza was instantly freed. They could move again. Silas jumped to his feet. He grabbe
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