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

Mark only needed one look to realize Ramsay was preparing a powerful attack, and what happened the next second was exactly that. An ear-splitting boom shook the area followed by a violent gale that washed over everything.

King scorpion had long since noticed that the archer was preparing a powerful attack. With Alex and Elya keeping it occupied, the monster was in a bind for how to evade or block. In a desperate attempt, it placed its tail in the way but was too slow in raising the output of the Force Field around it.

A hole suddenly spread through the bulbous stinger of the train-like scorpion tail, and as if it happened at the exact same moment, another one appeared on the monster's right shoulder, only this one grew large enough to sever the creature's arm. Shards scattered from its shattered carapace along with a splash of crimson blood.

"Tche!" Ramsay clicked his tongue and summoned another arrow. "The bastard parried it!"

Take care of the rest.