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Jungle Menace Flash. Jungle Assassin Flash. Kill All WebGL. Monkey 'N' Bananas 2 Flash. Amazon Queen Flash. The creator of them both would like to say he did it to bring colour to this world. But actually he had been simply seeking a means of procrastination a week before his major examinations. Joseph mumbled out his written words as he finished scribbling, unaware I was next to him. I grinned and gave him a quick shove off his seat before sprinting off.
Whenever a hero or heroine — Joseph, Emma, Rachmaninoff, all my childhood friends — got called into duty, they had experienced the same thing. We all grew up in town godville, where becoming a hero was equivalent to becoming a star there. Which had a lot of stars, in fact.
Burning rather dimly. This was what we were taught since young. Then we joined the few thousand freshmen in the university, striving toward graduation and ultimately, induction of the heroic status. Get back here! Yet he still gave chase.
He'd never catch me and he knew it. Especially since he was probably still dazed having woken up in the Main Temple after he slipped into unconsciousness, meeting his god for the first time. Hell, everyone went through the same thing.
As I risked a glance back, I caught sight of Joseph crashing into a group of bald temple ushers, flanked in simple robes. They pressed their palms together, and being paid and trained to usher new heroes, spoke a few words of reassurance to him.
Such is the call into duty. Our lives seem to be directed by quests from then on. Not that anyone's complaining! To fulfill our purpose in the world of Godville, we must become a hero, quest in the name of our lord or lady, and eventually build a temple. Such a mindset is abundant in those born in godville.
He methodically massages her limbs, rubs her temples, and checks her pulse. But there is no pulse, and her limbs are getting cold. If I gotta go, I gotta go
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