There were a few situations where Corey's head has frozen because he couldn't process what he was seeing and this was undoubtedly one of them. Corey stepped towards the creature, not believing it could be his friend. But it had his friends eyes. And Corey had a really good memory. Every detailed piece of a person was stored in his brain like a catalog. He remembered the eyes, but the rest was definitely sentient. Which meant Toby no longer existed. There was no way Erogo would have such incompetent people. How can you fail at the simplest of jobs? Reprogramming a brain. In the human terms they called it manipulation. Corey took another step and the sentient backed up. That got his attention. Maybe he was wrong and the creature could actually had Toby's mindset. That would mean the woman on the recorder failed at deleting his emotions. The creature turned, and lumbered off. Corey was left standing, watching the empty trail. "We should continue moving." He said, not wasting any tim

Toby could list one very striking thing about Corey that made him believe he was BG every time he saw it. Without thinking, Corey would turn into a blank canvas. It was disturbing. When the ship started and he felt them ascend he was terrified, he wanted to run away as quick as he could but he held the seat belt hoping it wouldn't just snap and send hi. To his death. His eyes managed to turn to Corey the second an AI announced that the ship was descending. He freaked. So we're several others. Corey looked empty. Like the thought of death and falling didn't startle anything in his chest which was even more worrisome. Toby had to wonder if the gamer was insane. Then he recalled a horror game they'd played together. How everyone screamed when they got scared. He watched Corey's character as he was approached by the demon lady. BG's mic was on but toby didn't hear a scream. In fact, Corey made a little sound that was close to a yawn. Fitting his expression into that yawn was the final

Firing off into their next quest, Mikayla and Corey secured a third clue that sent them into the bustling city of Los. A town of pure treasures, and mysteries. Mikayla dragged Pamela towards one of the many gold treasures. "I just don't understand why we all have to be here. You can go without me." Pamela whined but the princess was having none of that. "You slept for eighteen moons. You need to get your body moving.""Small or big moons? Or is it silver or something? I forget which ones stand for hours." Mikayla glared and Pamela slid her mouth shut. Rolling her eyes and trying her best to not grumble again. She just wanted to sleep, but they were dragged out of bed. She still didn't get the reason Mikayla and Corey forced them here. Well, Mikayla did the forcing. She also had to drag Corey out of his bedroom."There, come on." Flicking her wrist, Mikayla sent a spell to levitate the treasures around her. She and Corey were in search of the next clue. Most of the group hadn't ful

That was about the second time, Mikayla had threatened Kat. In her dreams. Each time kat woke up feeling like the threat had never happened. She felt like something was being turned inside of her. Something to determine that she didn't fuck up. It was starting to annoy her. But the princess had magic, Kat could do nothing. She woke up disturbingly early, in her very own room. Although Pamela wanted to share a room with her, Mikayla had requested that she get a private space to herself. Her room wasn't as big as Pamela's, and it was a floor below her next to the spot they gave to Toby. She gradually made her way to the bathroom to clean up. What was Mikayla's problem anyways? Corey was a grown man, he could make his own decisions. There was no need for her to threaten Kat. She feltl fucking violated by that. Especially since each threat felt like they were speaking in a different reality. Like it wasn't real, but all in her head. And she despised they feeling. After her shower, Kat w

"Kat, what the fuck is wrong with you?" Pamela inquired, her forehead wrinkles as she frowns. Kat warily walked over to the part of the floor where Pamela sat. She got to her knees, fingers inching towards her best friend's face. "What does he see in you? Is it your hair?" She reached quickly to grab a piece of Pamela's hair but the slap she received before she could sent her onto her back. Kat blinked, stunned that her pacivist friend had just struck her. "You're being fucking rude. If you have an issue with why Corey likes me, then take it up with the other girls too. If that's all you came to say, then politely see yourself out before I toss you out." Just like that Pamela went back to what she was doing acting as though her friend's words didn't hurt her at all. But honestly, what was wrong with Kat? She knew of her obsession with BG but you can't force people to like you. And Corey was an asshole when he wanted to be. That was something every girl had gotten used too. He's not