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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Elya augmented her dagger-sized broad sword with the full output of her Force Field and ensured it passed through whatever defenses the enemy had on him. The blade sunk into his body like a shovel sinking into wet sand.

Before gravity could do its thing, she pulled the blade out and stabbed it two more times, both of which undoubtedly went through the hooded man's spine.

Mark didn't see the System message so he believed the kill went to his ginger-haired squadmate. The ground shook a little as Ben slammed it with his fist. A few meters away long orange spikes sprouted out and forced back another band of red hoods.

"Move!" Franco instructed while spinning the sickle on his right. The chain connected to it reached more than six meters long when he suddenly swung it like a whip.

Tough One.