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Surviving the Lock Keeper's Game 018- Peace
Corey kept searching, telling Greta to fly lower as it seems the spark was no where amongst the clouds. As theu retreated Corey saw something his eyes had missed. A long trail of rainbows leading towards something. This was where the happy child in him drew the line, if he followed the trail, he could get lost and not know his way back. Heck, he had a map but was still new to the game. He would get lost having no way reading the map, or understanding the path to take. And as he thought this through, stilling Greta in the air, he realized he would have to learn to handle some things without NewAge.While the system was by far the best thing he'd gotten in his entire life, new and old. But he couldn't just sit back, make a plan, and let NewAge do all the hard work. That would mean if he ever lost the system, he would be stranded and useless. So Corey, feeling the high of his happiness damper a little, stayed where he was. Mesmerized by the the rainbows. They led further, disappearing
Surviving the Lock Keeper's Game 019- A lake side view
The trio made their way to the lake, just standing at the shore waiting for one person to do something. Eleanora whose idea this had been, was finding it difficult to follow through with it. She and Pamela had taken a bath together that morning. They were girl. Growing into pals, and it was natural. It was like she was at a hot spring back in lithua.But with Corey? That was a diff level. Both women had this unspoken attraction to him that made little to no sense. As they didn't even know him well enough to pinpoint what they were attracted too. There's just something in the way he acts, he talk, how he does everything that provides this strange magnetic pull. Pamela was sure that if she could feel it, then so could Eleanora. And she wasn't sure what to do with that information. Corey, noticing the women were rooted to their spots like they feared moving wit trigger a trap wire or something, decided to be the one to take the first step. 'my bandages are waterproof. I don't have to
Surviving the Lock Keeper's Game 020: The trip
"We should sing a travel song!" Pamela screeched, after just two minutes of them being in the air. Corey was close to drifting off, it was easy to fall asleep when you're fifty feet high in the air. "A travel song?" He wasn't much of a singer. In fact, Corey couldn't pick a point in his life where he actually sang something. Not even the lyrics to his favorite song. The third trailer for the CLASH of THUNDER game. Unusual for that to be his favorite, but he didn't mind. He loved how the song depicted the struggles of the warriors, and how they all battle for the same thing. Against the same types of enemies, and each other. Like the wars on earth, Corey found the song to perfectly represent what the third arc of the game was going to bring. He related it to his internal struggles with himself and his identity. Like he was clashing against a familiar foe. "Yes, a travel song. The kind you sing on road trips, just to keep everyone from being bored.""I don't sing.""Neither do I." E
Surviving the Lock Keeper's Game 021: Imp-tropolis
Eleanora flew closer to large billboard hanging off nothing as Imp-tropolis came into view. Corey and Pamela hurried to edge of the saddle to peer down at the city. Corey whistled, it reminded him of New York. He'd never been there but from pictures he could make a good comparison. The tall statue of a bird demon holding up the head of a different creature. The tall buildings, busy highways, and messy- yet glamourous- streets. He couldn't wait for them to make their stop. Not only was he hungry for food, but he starving for the calling of a challenge. It would boost his level, and give him something to remember.He could hardly keep his body from vibrating from the excitement. "I need to find a spot for dragons. We can't just keep Greta anywhere."Corey agreed. The Great Dane was no only a prize, but their means of transportation. Which meant that one of them would have to stay to make sure no hunter tried to kidnap her. And he knew who that person was. Eleanora. She'd never see t
Surviving the Lock Keeper's Game 022: A sweet challenge (Mature)
'What have I gotten myself into?' Corey asked just as the music switch to something more seductive, if the first lines were anything to go by. He couldn't believe she was queen. What was a queen doing in a club challenging a stranger? True succubus behavior. The succubus flipped her deep brown hair over her shoulders, she threw the pendant in the direction of the bathroom door. Behind it Pamela heard the music switch as she finished her business, she washed her hand and quickly reached for the door, only to lose consciousness. Falling to the ground, her face pressed against the wood of the door. Corey's head was struggling to think straight, which led him to confusion. His body had never been this entranced by a female form. He had admired Pamela and Eleanora, but they hadn't made the blood in his veins rush to his groin. The feel of the smooth leather underwear against his sweat pants. He was silently cursing himself for wearing such loose clothes. Verosika bit her lip, Corey wa
Surviving the Lock Keeper's Game 023: Unconventional feelings
Pamela woke up on a bed, soft, plush beneath her body. Keeping her warm, and her headache at bay. Which led to her shooting her eye lids up out of fear and confusion. The last thing she remembered was reaching for the door knob at a club bathroom and passing out. From a farther look, it's understandable why she's suddenly freaked by seeing green satin sheets instead of cold white tiles. She scanned the room with her tired eyes. Seeing expensive items at every crevice and corner. From the chandelier dangling from the center of the room. The diamond crested mirror, and vases. "Where the fuck am I?" She asked out loud. Hearing shuffling from somewhere in the room, but no actual response. She slid her body out from under the covers. Her bare feet touched the floor, and she gasped. The cold feeling tickles her toes. Pamela moves towards the mirror, seeing that her clothes hadn't been changed but her shoes were missing. The main doors came apart, and Corey walked in with a strange look
Surviving the Lock Keeper's Game 024: The trip continues
Unlike Pamela, who had been outraged by Corey's decision to bring Verosika with them, Eleanora had handled it better. After her initial stage of jealousy with Pamela, she was more used to how she was supposed to react. The way she saw it, if Pamela and her had somehow become friends then the same applied to Verosika. They could all be friends. It was naive in the mind, she knew this but she liked the thought better than the alternative. And Corey had surprised her. As they got on the massive submarine. With a large enough space for Greta to move around and sleep, Corey had waited at the heel of the dragon for Eleanora to get down. He was riding out the sudden introduction of sexual feelings into his body. His arms created a space, and Eleanora was overjoyed at the invite of a hug she practically flew into him. Knocking him off his feet. Corey chuckled at her, she began squealing and holding him even tighter.There was no questions. Nothing. She didn't even ask who Verosika was. So
Surviving the Lock Keeper's Game 025: New discovery
GAME TITLE: THE LOCK KEEPER, ARMAGEDDON.It's the game you've been waiting for. An adventure, fantasy, Isekai that will challenge your knowledge of games. And blow your mind with it's incredible graphics and storylines. The clock is ticking. And your world is in shambles. Millions of creatures from around the universe have been disappearing mysteriously. One minute they're in their homes, doing whatever they want, then the next minute they've been transported and locked in this game for the sole purpose of a man genius's amusement. Your character, whichever creature that may be, is sucked in here after plugging in the game and dying. You're given no explanation, no weapons, and have to fend through the dangers on your own. Build your rank, your life, your guild, your squad, before the tenth trumpet is blown.Once you hear that sound you know what you have to do. It'll take more than skill. It'll take witt, and brilliance for you to survive. And if you're feeling up to it….BG….. mak
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