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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A large slab of obsidian stone fell to the ground with a subtle thud. Ben clapped his hands together as if to remove any dust clinging to them. Franco stepped out from behind him, ruffling his long hair as he heaved an exasperated sigh.

"That pipsqueak sure doesn't know when to hold back."

"Oh," The big guy gasped and turned to look at him with surprise. "Someone has a death wish."

The impact from Elya's last attack had scattered the venom from the Demon's territory, creating a deadly rain shower. Hiding from it was easy enough, but toxic fumes wafting in the air were difficult to avoid, which forced them all to wear gas masks.

Core.