Chapter: CHAPTER 18: MOTHER>Inserting information…>Preparing sequence>Adding Info Plugins… 2 Plugins found!>Timelines and locations have been added!>Categorizing and finalization… Complete!>Selecting sound format: .wavl file (WAV 50 MODERN)>Selecting video format: .MPX>Selecting Resolution: 128K (139,240×139,240)>Adding Visual Plugins… 3 Plugins Found! Anti-aliasing:ON / Hyperrealism:ON / AI RTX & Particles:ONLogic Gate: Inner Monologue (obtained from Hippocampus)Total Size: 1,019 Petabayt>Playing Video: Hitori_1.MPX**************************[Current Location: YosugattoCurrent Time: 2016]When I was born, like any baby, I naturally cried. My vision was still blurry after my tears stopped, and it wouldn't clear up for a few weeks.>Plugin: AI RTX activated!>Fixing blurry resolution…>Fixing complete!I carefully examined my mom and dad. Although my mom looked tired, she was smiling. There were bruises under her eyes and on the skin beneath her red low-cut dress.Nevertheless, she still looked qu
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Chapter: CHAPTER 17: TAPE-AUTHOR’S MONOLOGUE- The most fearsome individuals are not the strongest ones or the heroes, but those with nothing to lose, the weak, the unnoticed outcasts. The ember of revenge burns within them, ignited by society's hatred. As the embers rewrite the codes of their emotions, their mind will progressively become more and more chaotic, destructive, and unpredictable. The source of this societal hatred is the emotional and logical decay between unfulfilled dreams and shattered potentials lying in their inner selves. This will result in their forcible relegation to the bottom of the social pyramid. Those at the bottom are either perceived as fools due to flawed and weak genetics or they are straight up r****ds. Outcasts know they do not belong to this class because there's one factor that sets them apart: awareness. These individuals, even when others don't, know they are the wisest among the pyramide and see the walls of the societal pyramid from all the way to the top. Th
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Chapter: CHAPTER 16: END OF THE FIRST ERAWhen the car stopped in front of the police station, Styx nudged his brother to wake him up. Helyx jumped and looked around in fear, cold sweat running down his body.The police officer opened the door and gestured for the twins to follow. First, Styx stretched, and then Helyx got out, holding onto his arm in bandages.The police station's courtyard looked quite impressive.The twins looked around in astonishment.Colorful flowers lined the edges of the courtyard, and miniature trees, meticulously pruned into cube shapes, were arranged in neat rows.Helyx tilted his head up to examine the massive fountain in the center of the garden.At the very bottom of the fountain, hidden beneath the water, were symbols representing various faiths: a cross, a hexagram, a Buddha figure, and a five-pointed star with a crescent moon attached. These symbols were barely discernible due to being submerged, and the lower parts were covered in algae.In the next tier, water didn't flow. Instead, on a basi
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Chapter: CHAPTER 15: OUTSIDE WORLDThey had been in the car for about 40-50 minutes. Helyx had fallen asleep. Styx, out of boredom, had started tapping his fingers rhythmically on the car's hard textured grips. The rhythm playing in his head was quite complex, with nested tuplets. It was intricate and detailed, actually imitating the music of a group called Paledusk.Of course, for the police officer driving the car, this was just noise. A noise for psychological torture, of course. It had no meaning at all, just plain headache-inducing annoyance.Unfortunately, all the radio channels the officer tried searching to stop this were closed. He wished the government didn't restrict radio broadcasts.Right now, if he didn't silence this annoying troublemaker by opening up a quick chat, the alternative would be to throw him out of the window.But, he didn't succumb to his inner voice that chose the second option. Instead, he tried to start a conversation to silence him. While contuining back to imitating a deep voice, he
Last Updated: 2023-10-12
Chapter: CHAPTER 14: REALIZATIONHow meaningless life was, wasn't it? Or perhaps it wasn't meaningless at all.Styx was just a pitiable loser trying to fit his own reality into the world because he had become so detached from it.He muttered to himself, "Even Helyx is so good at adapting to others! God, why am I like this!" As Styx turned the final corner, he entered a narrow alleyway, built for the homeless.People, dressed in tattered rags, huddled closely together, burning trash in a container to keep warm in this cold weather. A small child among them stepped forward, coughing loudly and dryly.Styx stepped back as he saw the approaching child. He briefly glanced around this street filled with homeless individuals. Since many had holes in their clothes, they shivered and trembled in this windy weather.Despite coughing and being sick, people were tightly huddled together. They probably didn't care about catching an illness; all they could think about was staying warm.The child continued to approach Styx and c
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Chapter: CHAPTER 13: DEREALIZATIONHelyx rubbed his eyes and got up. Still under the influence of the dream he had seen, the white light dazzled his eyes, bringing him back to the real world.A police car was approaching the twins. Seeing this, Helyx rushed towards Styx and shook him. Styx grumbled, "What's wrong?" Helyx didn't even attempt to respond to yesterday's resentment. He pointed to the approaching car with his eyes.Styx was tired, and his mood had been affected. He buried his deep thoughts into the depths of his subconscious, bringing forth primitive and simple emotions. For the time being, completely childish, frail, and ineffective feelings had taken the place of his permanent and superior logic.The police car came to a stop in front of the twins, and a person in a black uniform stumbled out. He adjusted his glasses and furrowed his brows. Although he tried to appear serious and professional, it was evident that he was young and inexperienced.The police officer crossed his arms and asked, "What are yo
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Escapia: A VRMMO
Escapia is a huge open world where every floor and every boss is designed differently, there are 10 classes, and there are hunting spots and activities in each floor!
After our main characters are trapped in Escapia, they try to finish the game in order to return to their world. But to finish the game, they have to level up, fight the bosses on the floors, and unlock all the floors. On the last floor, there is the developer of the game himself.
Finally, Escapia is truly an MMO! So with all its pros and cons... In the game, they have to grind, talk to NPC's and balance and upgrade a lot of power systems at the same time.
To say the least, Escapia is a dark comedy on the one hand and a VRMMO story where various maps and worlds are explored on the other!
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Chapter: REVAMPEDSurprise: I'm back!!!!! And my book reached 690 views on this app! Wooo! From now on all the chapters from this point is completely revamped. Please if you have the time dont forget to reread it to encounter a better writing with more professional storytelling. Thank you for following the development of Escapia! I also wanted to write this chapter to say. I will write more and more chapters as the attention i get will increase throughout the readers. It's all depending on my motivation and you guys. If you have any feedback, please leave it on comments of this book, love y'all.
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Chapter: Chapter 18: GardenThe Twins and Daemon materialized in a sprawling rectangular area enveloped by lush greenery. It resembled a grand mansion, with imposing iron gates, meticulously trimmed bushes, and ornate fountains adorned with crescent and star motifs. The structures within the garden served as the headquarters for Zenith, their guild. Daemon glanced around, taking in the serene surroundings. Lockheart, one of their guild members, was diligently tending to the garden, planting seeds in the soil. She reached into her inventory and retrieved a "Fertilizer" item, using it to enhance the growth of the flowers. Nyaru, the guild's other member, observed the scene, her eyes sparkling with wonder as the flowers bloomed instantaneously. The vibrant plants disintegrated into particles, accumulating in Lockheart's inventory. [Guild: Zenith obtained Guild Badges x5] [Guild: Zenith obtained Guild Badges x11] [Guild: Zenith obtained Guild Badges x38] [Guild: Zenith obtained Guild Badges x24] [Guild: Zenith
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Chapter: Chapter 17: SkeletonsThe Olympic torches at the center of the platform vanished into a flurry of bats, and in their place, equipped skeletons materialized at the far corners. Daemon quickly assessed the situation and shouted, "I'll take care of the sword and bow skeletons! The rest is up to you!"Feeling the wind on his skin, Daemon sprinted towards the skeletons on his right. One of them drew a bow, but Daemon swiftly kicked it off balance, taking advantage of the opportunity to strike with his sword. He deftly parried the attacks from the other skeletons, using both of his swords to hold them back.Meanwhile, additional skeletons spawned, wielding swords and shields. Sensing the urgency, Daemon called out to Rem and Ren, "Attack, now!"Rem tightened her grip on her wand, her hands trembling with anticipation. She aimed her wand at the skeletons and summoned giant vines that emerged from the ground, tearing the skeletons apart. Ren traced a circular pattern in the air with her wand, manifesting a fiery sh
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Chapter: Chapter 16: TwinsLockheart and Daemon stood in the vibrant wheat fields, eagerly awaiting the arrival of their companions. Nyaru playfully sprawled amidst the golden stalks, her hands waving in the air. The warm sun cast a dazzling reflection in Daemon's eyes, prompting him to shield them with his hand as he glanced at Lockheart. "Why did Haruto insist on such an early meeting time?" Daemon questioned, a hint of grogginess evident in his voice. Lockheart smiled, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. "Haruto has his reasons, and we should respect his decision. If you have any concerns, you can always talk to him." Daemon fell silent, the swaying wheat gently rustling in the breeze. Nyaru bounded to her feet, sensing the approaching presence of their companions. Lockheart's excitement propelled her forward, with Daemon trailing behind, his thoughts lingering. "I... um, never mind," Daemon mumbled, finding his way to the group. Rem, Ren, and Lockheart were engaged in conversation, seated on the ground.
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Chapter: Chapter 15: ZenithThe group gathered eagerly around the table, their attention fixed on Haruto, who cleared his throat to address them. "Alright, everyone, you know why we're here. We're forming a Guild, and we're in this together," Haruto declared with conviction. Ren clapped her hands excitedly, while Rem nodded in agreement. Daemon and Lockheart exchanged smiles, their enthusiasm evident. Nyaru, on the other hand, dozed off intermittently, her eyes fluttering open occasionally. Haruto continued, capturing everyone's attention, "I will cover the cost of creating the Guild, and in return, I'll assume the leadership role. Until we reach the maximum number of members, no one will be granted a rank solely based on friendship. All members must work towards the Guild's success to earn their positions." Daemon found himself taken aback, recognizing Haruto's ability to captivate and inspire the group in such a short time. "He certainly has leadership qualities," Daemon thought, raising his hand with a tin
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Chapter: Chapter 14: Others"A YEAR AGO..." Daemon sat alone in his dimly lit room, seeking solace in the virtual realm. The weight of isolation bore down on him, and the taunts of his classmates echoed in his mind. The computer screen flickered, casting a pale glow on Daemon's face as he engaged in conversations and immersed himself in online games. Through these interactions, he found a refuge, a place where he could express himself and grow in confidence. Each conversation was a small victory, a step toward overcoming his struggles. Suddenly, the sound of his father's voice pierced through the virtual world, jolting Daemon back to reality. His heart sank as he braced himself for what awaited him. Daemon reluctantly made his way to the kitchen, where his father stood, anger etched across his face. On the floor lay a discarded chocolate wrapper. "TAKASHI! COME HERE!" Trembling, Daemon approached his father, anxiety knotting his stomach. He tried to explain, his voice quivering, "I must have dropped it last n
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