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

The silver-haired dhampir was stiff for a good two seconds before she cocked her head to the side, her elegant brows drawn together as if asking a silent question.

A biting chill enveloped Mark not an instant after he uttered the curt response.

"Hear me out first! You can get angry afterward!"

Lara's gaze retained its iciness and the lack of a response didn't help. She seemed to be studying his expression, trying to peel the layers of his personality to arrive at his true intentions.

Just as frost began to form around Mark, the maid sighed softly and looked away. He took that as his sign to explain what he had in mind so he considered his words carefully and cleared his throat with a cough.

"To put it simply, I just have to be unconscious when you…"

He suddenly realized he had no idea how to call it without making the matter sound problematic.

I do want