The Sprigfield air was tainted with a bloody mist, blood-curling screams resounding from inside the Town's barrier.
Anyone logging back in had the shock of their lives.
[Entered a War-zone!]
[Respawn Restricted! Good Luck ^_^v!]
[Quest! Drive Away the Enemies + Save the Town!]
Before they could even register the messages, the screams would turn their stomachs inside out. Tearing? Splattering?! Mad laughter echoing even &%?!
The situation couldn't have seemed stranger, even from a bird's eye. A baffled mermaid was actually holding a shimmering teardrop, her magic gazing at the situation inside.
"Scout! Report, what's happening in there!"
"T-that… It's…unfathomable…. They're actually fighting? They're slaughtering one another?!!"
The water magic quickly changed to show a scene of carnage. A certain cultist robe-wearing organization was gathering the random players, ready to sacrifice them all.
My plan was going well. I had pretty much turned the NPC performers at the Drunken Sailor into beloved idols. People were even ready to put their virtual lives on the line to save them. #Great Success!
I'll be writing on Discord Feel free to visit! ^_^v 🔥🐉🔥🐉🔥🐉🔥