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**This story is not about Lighteria, but rather the player behind the character... or what's become of him at this point** **Please note. This may not have quite as many one-liners as one might hope with my writing. Jai's back-story was never made to be comedic but rather somewhat somber. If you're ...

Lighteria's face turned a deep crimson red... whether it was out of embarrassment or the fact that he was furious at this point is anyone's guess. As Reinier leaves the room the twin blade collapses to his knees and grips his arms to try and steady his body from shaking too much. This situation had ...

Staring at the chaos gate, Lighteria's eye twitches from the thought of the long arm. By instinct, his hand reaches to his opposite arm and rubs it like he got a chill. ...I'm overreacting here. There's plenty of characters that look the same in this game. I mean... I see dozens of long arms in that...

"What's with that guy?" "Oh dude, I recognize that twin blade. He's always running around all nervous, doing random crap. He's like some kind of form of entertainment... I think he's an NPC." "Yeah really... NO ONE could be THAT shy." "Hey. You know I can hear ever...

Lighteria's eyes blink lightly a few times. The sudden surge of darkness had completely knocked the group out in addition to making it freaking impossible to see. For some reason though, the stun is starting to wear off for the timid twinblade and some feeling is coming back into his virtual body. H...

You damnable IDIOT. All that talk about having the most control and you let THIS happen. If you had asserted control just a LITTLE he would have burst into a fire aura. Hey. SHUT THE HELL UP. I didn't see YOU pulling and fu*king tricks to save us! Will you two please stop bickering? There are more ...

With the trio back together again and only the rest of the dungeon in front of them, they progress to the platform elevator in the crater. Murasmune takes the first steps onto the platform, walking somewhat near the edge for a better view, his arms crossed across his chest and his chin high. Rondel ...

Oh yes. The ride was long. But, like the stench of a dead woodchuck under a porch, the horrible, eye-watering, nausea-inducing, string of stuff that stinks eventually fades and the group is left with the unnerving creaks and groans of the elevator as it climbs the final few feet up the side of the s...

Not surprising.

Not happy.



....fsking a.

Traveling the field passes by in a haze. The group soon discovers the vast majority of the monsters are Hell Dobermans. Vicious, but really pathetic at this level. Rondel finds himself constantly dodging them in a panic of course, but Murasmune or Lighteria both easily slay the beasts before they ge...

"Ahhh dammit... not another server lag." A man in a white business suit mumbles, tapping out a few quick keystrokes on his computer with his left hand, his right busily tipping a mug of coffee to his lips. "It'll only last a few seconds... Calm down, people won't care." Another m...

I still wanna main it up!!!

Lighteria groans, opening is eyes slowly and awakening in the hideout. He peers down his chest to his kitten, curled up on his belly in a deep sleep. As he stares, an ache runs through his back and he groans painfully, the battle with the legendary hacker of earth, Jett, having taken a toll on his b...

That's odd... the healing glow stopped.... Did the runes... ACTUALLY control the healing?! Reinier's plan actually worked?! ... ....Wow, way to go. With a painful screech, the giant bird wrenches its pinned wing away from the throne. Its feathers and bones tear and blood stains the arm rests of the...

Lighteria gasps out. His teammates suddenly down for the count as the frustratingly durable bird continues to show no signs of quitting. It bathes itself in an iridescent blue glow, covering itself with its wings, clearly healing itself from its great number of injuries. The twin blade glares death ...