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Nyctophobia. Intense fear of the darkness or of the Night. It was unexplainable, unfortunately, Luke had no real reason or understanding of what caused this. 

He was called the unluckiest man alive, but at the same time, he had the ability to conquer most of what was thrown at him. Bored of what this reality had to offer him, Luke was ecstatic to see what Gensis2076 would show him.

It was a VRMMORPG created by genius scientist Kenny Smith. It was a game like no other, it was more than realistic. Luke saw this as an opportunity to escape from his rather stagnant lifestyle.

Unfortunately for him, no matter where he went, along with his best friend, the only other thing that would follow him was his horrible luck. 

He had the ability to face off against anything, but what could he do when he was partnered with the one thing he feared the most, the Night.







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Unlucky?Player

It was indeed going to be rough. He was stuck in a conflict between two groups that have hated each other for centuries, and to make matters worse, it seems that the instigator or the facilitating factor was practically untouchable and to a certain extent specifically oblivious.

Rather off-putting but he was used to it. People with such personalities seemed to be drawn to him. They were clumsy in their own manner but they were strong-willed and had the skills to back it up. The strong indeed called upon the strong.

There was only half a day left for him to stop the dispute, and avoid the bloodshed, and his only lead seemed to be an insurmountable wall. On the other hand, his experience with this person had been priceless. His senses never felt sharper, it was similar to a cleanse. His body seemed brand new and fresh, but it was more cognitive and mental than anything.

293)Venerable Vanve