Alex_N67

In the distant and magical world of life slayer online there is one who stands above all else, one who levels faster than any other and is hailed by countries and feared by all. The one everyone looks up to is a simple assassin with the skill to copy and reuse someone else's skill. In this world where mastery over your unique skill is the difference between winning and losing the mysterious and powerful ItsAssassin reigns supreme. Fighting dragons, demons and gods. But during the day who is he? What is he? 
How will his life change as he becomes ItsAssassin, and how can he overcome his past. How can he push through the pain and burden his loss in order to protect his sister, how can he stop the world from caving in around him? and how can he stay sane doing it?
Does he escape farther into the world of monsters and magic? or does he push past his ocean of pain and keep going? taking every step forward and accept his place in the real world going to school and walking past his best friend’s grave every day.
It's the oldest question…
Escape or struggle
To fight...
...or fly

Life Slayer Online

We stared at each other, our eyes locked in amazement and wonder in the middle of 'Chen's Meat Buns' the smoky meat smell infused with sweaty and gruelling heat was wiped away with her sweet fragrance, the meat filled aroma swept away. Her dazzling eyes shimmering in the cheap fluorescent lights. Her hand reached up, the soft, smooth hand mesmerizing me as it came down on my cheek. The hand slapping through my face with a cathartic ear-splitting slap. My eyes dropped with pain, the rushing feeling of reality drop-kicking me again. But through that despair were two solitary arms, their small frame pushing through mine, gripping me around the stomach.


"I hate you, you rage-quit? Fucking dickhead  how could you not even speak to me after six months, you quit school, the game even left home, do you know how worried I was?"


We walked out of the shop, the bell dinging on the way out, and she practically dragged me to the park, pulling my arm the whole way.


"What are you doing?" I finally spoke to break the awkward march.


"Dragging you back to Ellie, she's been worried sick. So much happened, a charity funded her to go to a posh genius school, she became a ranker in LSO trying to find you."


I stopped her small arm tugging mine with futility, "she's ok right?"


"Hah, I'm glad. I have to go though, I have work in an hour. Bye"


I turned, my hands gripping into the meat bun and pressing forward. 


"LEE!!!" the voice shouted through my ears, screeching slashing through my head and making me drop the bun. 


"What the hell!" I turned around to see Psy her head pressed against me. "You can't leave,"


"Doesn't matter, I can't do this any more, I can't live my life playing games going to school, fuck I can't live any way."


"Then… it doesn't matter, what are you working for? Why are you working? Just let go with me,"


"Because there is no charity, that's just how I get paid I have to…"


"But why can't you play too? I need you."


"It doesn't matter what I do… I'm stuck, so I need to stop looking for an escape."
