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mary-beth smith
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❤ ☠ ❤「 This is gospel for the fallen ones. 」❤ ☠ ❤
[ℓσcαтσи: the square ] [cσмφαиץ: her guild mates ]
↳ Mary-Beth gasped and cried out in panic when she felt a quick shimmer go over her body. She looked down at her hands, her eyes wide. "Oh, God." She looked around at her guild members, embarrassed. Mary-Beth had always used a boy avatar in games, since a lot of men treated her like a little, weak girl who always needed help. She hated that so much. She crossed her arms and watched as the same thing happened to everyone else. 'What's going on? Is this what they called us here for?" She pouted, staring at the ground. "I was gonna tell you guys later.."
"Now that everyone sees you for who you really are.." Boomed a loud voice. "I'm pleased to announced that you are now trapped here. The only way out is to complete the game, otherwise, you're staying here.. Forever." The voice cut out and the only sound left was the shouts and sounds of panic and distress. For a second, the voice cut back in. "Oh, and I'd suggest you refrain from dying.. Otherwise, you won't be going back to your old life." The voice cut out once again and the sounds of crying, distress and anger became louder.
"Stuck here..?" She whispered, her bottom lip quivering. "They can't do that!" She cried. "Isn't that illegal or something!? We CAN'T get stuck here!" She looked around at her guild members in an absolute panic. "What do we do? What do we DO!?" She shrieked and sank to the ground, holding her head in her trembling hands. "I'm going to die here.."↵
❤ ☠ ❤「 Locked away in permanent slumber 」❤ ☠ ❤
Level;; 68
HP;; █████████ 13,170/13,170
Weapons ;; twenty throwing knives -- bow with forty arrows left
In game appearance ;; James