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1 The Fictional Game Background of Game Characters When designing the characters for the “King of Glory” and “Arena of Valor”, Tencent used a very clever game setting. They fabricated the story backgrounds of the two games, which made the characters of the two games live in a fictional world. The game characters of “King of Glory” lived in a world named King’s continent. The game characters of “Arena of Valor” lived in a fictional continent where is full of wars. The advantage of creating these game worlds is that it expands the categories of game characters and it allows the images of game characters to not have to be completely as same as the images of characters in our real life. In the “

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I consoled him and gave him some water. “She locked me up in the store room” “WHAT? IN THE STOOR ROOM? HOW DID YOU COME HERE! Tell me everything.” I questioned. “I was locked inside since morning and when she opened me up, I ran and hid here. She warned me that she’ll lock me again if I told this to anyone.” I stood up and as I went forward Zac held my leg and started to cry. “Please don’t go. I don’t want to get locked please.”

Shayla resisted longer, peppering me with last-minute questions about whether clouds slept and if frogs had birthdays. Lucas waited until the others were settled before speaking quietly. “Can you tell a story?” Something in his tone—hopeful, vulnerable—unlocked a memory deep inside me. “My mother used to tell me stories,” I said softly. “Would you like one of those?” Three heads nodded eagerly. So I began. I told them about the moon that fell in love with the sea but could never touch it, about the brave girl who taught the stars how to sing, about the fox who tricked winter into leaving early.

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