Ethel_Imaginations

The Apocalypse descended as the world turned into a game. And while everyone panicked, I couldn’t help but wonder if there was something wrong with my eyes.

[Logging into the Game Master’s Account!]

And my ‘oh-so-average’ destiny, changed into ‘is this a cheat life?’ Kind of destiny.

[Would you like to Create a Skill? GM Points will be consumed!]

While others struggled to kill a single goblin, I was searching for stronger monsters. While they were happy with getting even a random weak skill, I was customizing what kind of skills I needed. Even my Talents and Gifts can be customised. The only limit was my imagination.

Heck, even the hidden quests that people would trigger randomly were present in front of me even before the scenario began. 

It wasn’t fair by any means. But isn’t that how life is already?

[Would you like to make changes to the quests in the next scenario? GM Points will be consumed!]

Is this how an apocalypse is supposed to be? I don’t know. I just tried following the script in front of everyone while trying out my cheat in hindsight. Don't get me wrong with the ‘pig eating tiger’ kind of thing. I just don’t like attention. I would rather stay with two trusted friends than with 10 fake ones.

[Would you like to Initiate a Custom quest for the Players? GM Points will be consumed!]

And for the players who were bullying the ‘weak’ me. One may even wonder how they ended up losing half of their stats and skills in a randomly triggered impossible type of quest. 

Fate can be truly scary, you know? 

One must always be careful of it.

The Extra’s Survival: Logging into the Game Master System!

"So. What business do you have here?"

Even though a few minutes have passed since I asked that question, not a single word escaped from the two half-vampires' mouths. Both of them stayed at the same position where they were, standing there and observing me as I slowly finished my ice cream.

And once I was done with that, I looked at them again, this time with a sigh as I asked,

"Alright. Let me rephrase the question. Tell me, what exactly were you planning to do with Elliot and Kite?"

I didn't want any unnecessary bloodshed. Not because I was magnanimous or anything but simply because I didn't want to spoil this calm evening. If we can achieve a proper conclusion where nobody would need to break another one's neck then I would gladly take the path.

[My name is Nadia!]