Nomanalive

How long can one ignore the voices in their head?

Nine years. To Mark, that was the limit. 

For the majority of his life, Mark White has been fighting a constant battle for his sanity. The voices in his head pushed him toward madness one whisper at a time, and the music he used to ward against them was gradually losing its effects. 
As his mental state slowly deteriorated, Mark spent more of his time working on a game he had been developing and lamenting his lack of romantic experience. 

One night, the voices dealt him a powerful blow, bringing their battle to an end. To his surprise, Mark won the battle, but that came at a great cost.

The voices might have disappeared, but a visual hallucination arrived to replace them, taking the form of a character from his game: Maids VS Apocalypse. Little did he know that the real apocalypse was already coming for him.

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Maids VS Apocalypse

"Alright," Producing the tablet from before, Ramsay began tapping on it. "Let's try this again."

"Hold on! Wait!" Mark quickly jumped to his feet. "At least let me-"

The Sergeant jumped a few meters in the air and landed on the walkway of the second floor. In the corner of his eye, Mark noticed the pink glass wall blocking another cell vanish.

The creaking sound of the retreating metallic bars pierced his ears and forced him to realize he didn't have the time to complain. With a single thought, an AR-15 appeared out of thin air and fell into his hands.

The first time he held a gun in his life was in the shop a few minutes ago. Ramsay had given him a few pointers, but even then he still felt far from prepared.

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