Another black screen, time sped by quickly.
Dawn broke.
"Oh no..."
Love and Hate Warrior Camilla looked at the now mostly empty village, a smile on her face.
That's how games should be played.
...
Lind watched as the experiences he had gone through in the Moonlight Kingdom were cut out and formed into individual stories experienced by the Undead.
This is indeed "role-playing", although it's quite different from directly altering reality and creating identities; not many Undead are willing to participate.
There's no actual benefit, unless a stunningly beautiful female NPC appears to excite the Undead's enthusiasm.
In fact, as someone was messing around with this plot, calls were already coming from below.
"Requesting Lind and Rania's storyline."
"Do I, Tu Ya, have no dignity? Quickly pull out the love line."
"I'm different, I want to see Lind and Miss Esha's love story."
"Why are there so few?"
...
Lind swished his long blade.
Boom!