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noticed the whole thing they'd fought for crumbling. Her phone buzzed one final time earlier than they took it. A message from an unknown variety. Just four words. "Project Endgame is active." What the hell was Project Endgame?

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I said, “I don't know what that beast did to you but you really think a mere slave like me will touch him?” “You don't know the high Lord Maximilian well don't you?” I arched an eyebrow. “What pains him the most is touching things that belong to him. Slave or not.” “Fool.” I hissed as his fangs grew past my surface flesh. “That beast couldn't care less about replaceable objects. I really thought you knew something tangible about the high lord. Have you seriously not heard about the presia box?” The vampire eyes widened and I relaxed. I had him hooked.

West is different, he wore a pink hoodie jacket and a black ripped jeans I looked at west intently and he noticed that I am staring at him “what? Is there any problem with a pink hoodie?” I just shrugged my shoulder and shook my head, I want to say that it is just unusual for a boy to wear a pink but anyway, he is cute with it "Are we going somewhere?" I asked since we are all well-dressed “Yes” the answered in unison “Before that I want to inform you that you are all over the news” East said. My eyes grew big, so they announced it publicly, huh? “Even in social media you are on top trend, and North is included” he added

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I didn’t want him to feel responsible for my personal matters. His voice brightened with unmistakable joy. "Really? That’s wonderful! The Order welcomes you at any time. When will you depart? A week after the ceremony? You can settle your affairs first." My eyes fell to the calendar. The full moon date was circled. It was supposed to be the end of happiness. Now it was the countdown to my departure. "No. I will leave on the day of the Marking Ceremony." On that day, I will sever every connection between Raelor and me.

Ramona's expression froze when she recognized me. Her eyes widened, and her mouth fell open in shock. In an instant, all the color drained from her face. Her phone dropped to the ground with a thud. At that moment, Luke returned with two ice cream cones from the vendor. "Howie, Mona. I got the ice cream!" He shouted cheerfully while following her gaze to me. When he noticed me watching him coldly a few feet away, his smile froze on his face, mirroring Ramona's earlier.

“You can’t.” Something about the way he said it made my stomach twist. Then suddenly… “Ahhh, my beloved players!” it’s annoying singsong voice sang, breaking the moment, the sound bouncing across the metallic walls like a cruel lullaby. I swallowed, my throat dry and beside me, hoodie guy straightened up slowly. “Congratulations,” the Game Master went on, dragging out the word like it was something delicious on his tongue. “The game is… finally over for the day!” A few people gasped. One girl even covered her mouth like she didn’t believe it.

I said, even though I didn’t have any money left. But I could sell the villa—it's mine. I heard a mocking laugh. And that was all. No one talked. The front screen lit again and a running red font appeared simultaneously with the sound from earlier: [Congratulations! You have been selected for the Survival Game. Make sure you entertain your audience to get extra hearts.] A chill ran down my spine. Adrenaline peaked to its climax and my body trembled. “Extra what?” I snapped. But it seemed nobody cared to answer.