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Franky James said reluctantly as if mocking himself. Erwin Wilson heard that and pondered. Indeed, other items are okay but gems are luxury products, and very few people are willing to buy them online. It seems that Franky James also realized it before but he persisted until now. Erwin was also unable to say anything more. Erwin Wilson took a walk around the virtual reality network, but nothing excites him. By the time he left the network, Erwin Wilson felt sluggish and tired. “Too much virtual reality online will make your nerves tired.” A low, magnetic voice echoed in his ears: "Even though you're not mobile, that fatigue is etched into your brain."

I remove the phone from my ears and smile apologetically at the rest of them. " Do you perhaps know where I can get a computer?" I asked. " That way." Mira pointed to a room. " Thanks," I muttered and run all the way there, turning it on and setting it up. Using a GPS scanner, I began to scan where the call might be calling from. " Are you in front of a computer?" Natalie asks. " Yeah... And currently we are searching for where you might be". " Good, because there is a problem." " What is it?"

Reyna- “It has been a week since the CEO of Wolf Tech has gone missing. For those that don’t know, he is the creator of the virtual reality game, known as Arcane Realm. The game has become exceedingly popular since it was first announced to be released a year ago. Many had lined up to purchase the gear needed to play the game. Since it was released the day before CEO Luka Alder went missing, it has been a popular topic. Arcane Realm was created as a fantasy role-playing game…” The lady on the radio continued talking, but I reached over and turned it off.

He steps to the side and seems to type their names into the computer, he types a few more things and then looks up and says, “Okay, Mrs Juliana is in the massage room and Miss Annalise is in the facial treatment room.” I just know that there is something wrong. As I register, the sudden onset of emptiness settles inside me when I feel nothing through the mate mark Annalise put on my neck. If I was in such close proximity to her, I should be able to feel her, but I can't, so just to make sure I ask, “Are you sure they are still there?” “Yes, sir. It is put in the computer when each client moves onto the next session room, and according to this, they are both in their assigned session rooms.”

They would be gods of their own virtual reality. Portal B (The True Real): A jagged, harsh landscape of a dying universe. A world where the Architects had harvested everything. It was cold, it was dangerous, and they would be physical, mortal beings once again. "If you go to the Real," the Developer warned, "there is no 'Respawn.' If you die there, you are gone. And your powers... they won't work like they did in the code. You’ll just be wolves in a world of machines."

* Three dots appeared immediately. Then: *That's not an answer.* *I know,* he typed back. *It's honest though.* A pause. Longer than her usual response time, long enough that he picked up his phone twice to check if she had stopped typing, and then her message arrived and it was not what he expected, was not the level, controlled Ava Bennett response he had learned to anticipate, it was something quieter than that, something that felt like the version of her that appeared in empty gyms and practice rooms when no one important was watching.

The room was silent except for the soft hum of the advanced virtual reality system humming in the background. Lover’s eyes fluttered closed as she settled into the sleek, high-tech VR suit, designed for immersive experiences that blurred the line between fantasy and reality. Tonight, she was seeking escape, something forbidden, something dark, something exhilarating.

Indeed, misfortune only needed a wrong calculation and a simply misused time to befall a person or even a race. “Is it too late?” Genad asked as he finally lowered the sword, he wasn’t sympathizing with the gnomes but if he could get their help then that would be just wonderful. “Unfortunately no, the VR, short for virus, is a deadly thing that after erasing one's memories, it’d slowly loads a function that would trap you within the illusion so that even if an external force tried to help you or you managed to free yourself from its influence and tried to get away, the person would instead be harmed. It was like a leech that stuck itself once and would never let go and if forced one would on

Isolated in mind but sorrounded in physical, Emily sat on a log of wood as she observed the crowd of friends who were savouring every moment of fun they were experiencing. It was summer holiday and unfortunately for her she had been trapped in this summer camp deep in the woods with these people, she rubbed her palms bringing a warm feel on it desperately trying to calm her nerves.