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

"Couldn't thins wait until another time?" With pursed lips, Ramsay looked at the screen of his phone. "You still have to meet with Dr. Goodman before we depart."

"I will be done soon, don't worry."

The living room of the VIP suite became somewhat cramped with an entire computer set up on the floor. There was only one outlet so an extension cord was connected to it. RGB lights glowed through the transparent case of the central processing unit, which gave a glimpse at the many components that went into the custom build. Two screens cast their light on the youth's face, one displaying a lines of code while the other showed what appears to be a paused game screen.

Ramsay scratched the back of his head and turned to the other weirdo in the room. Kobayashi Kanna was transfixed, her pen continuously moving on the screen of her Ipad. Every now and then she would look up and observe the maid sitting in front of her before going back to scribbling.

You should've programed a burrito.