Completely reasonable, given his own experiences with mind fuckery bullshit. “So you’re trying to drill into my mind?!” Haseo roared back in anger at knowing the source of his pain. Please, more resistance will bring only pain, though I am surprised of how strong the walls of your mind are… Even more, he felt it growing quite irate. The more he went further, his pain worsened further. “Who are you? And where is your voice coming from?” Haseo rubbed his head trying to alleviate his headache. “This doesn’t even look like an Outer Dungeon… uck!”Ī migraine suddenly assaulted him, followed by his static in both his vision and hearing. Oh well, just hope to end this one the sooner the better. A lot of strange things have happened since he started playing that game. He can use most of the functions like his inventory and skill menu but another few like the log-out button doesn’t work and everyone in his friend list is listed as offline. “At least I can access my menu.” He noted while navigating through the AR-like UI. If I am even in The World… Thinking about it, shouldn't the service have finished already?” “And, of course, this isn’t a normal area in The World. At the lack of phantom response, he sighed. He then took his hands towards his head, as if expecting the same action done through another body, his real one. "What the?" The young man asks himself while observing the unusual space. He soon awakes and with a groan, stands up. Will they end this story on their own terms? Will the cycle of the Ouroboros end it and begin anew? Or will all that is beautiful in the world just vanish forever? Why don't we see for ourselves? The last twilight of a world in constant death and rebirth by the always constant waves will illuminate the remnants of a past long forgotten that will soon experience its own Ragnarok, like the world it once represented did and which the present generation is trying to prevent. It's what allow us to perceive our own existence when received and processed in a format we can understand.īut, what if information, data itself, evolves to the point we can no longer comprehend it and becomes something else entirely? Would that mean that mere numbers would be no different from our own reality? The line between the digital and real world is becoming even more blurred. Whether as zeros and ones electrons and photons analogic and digital.
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