Aleman stopped near the center of the hall as his voice cut through the murmurs. "Welcome to AM Coven. Our mission is simple: to provide a safe haven for players to trade their game items that have been retrieved to reality. Whether you're here to browse, buy, or trade, you'll find what you need. But remember—this isn't just a business. It's a revolution."
The room fell silent for a moment as his words sunk in. Then, one by one, the customers nodded.
Their respect for AM Coven grew with each passing moment because they understood the dangers of selling game items and what had happened to many real life players when they tried to do so in the past.
This was a perfect location for protection.
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The cafeteria at Asterisk High School buzzed with chatter and laughter as students gathered in their usual groups.
The air smelled of cafeteria pizza and fried chicken, and the clatter of trays echoed through the wide hall.