"No no no no no no no!!!!!!!!!" Logan screamed in fear after he heard the knock. One could only imagine the absolute horrors that could possibly be behind this door to cause our main character into such a state of fear. As the door slowly creaked open the a voice is heard.
"Logan, get up off the floor. I mean whens the last time you cleaned?" Sighed a young woman
Logan stands up and dust himself off." Sorry Kira, but I thought you were a murder" Logan replied to the young woman named Kira who was 1.65 meters tall (5"4) with Strawberry red hair wearing a black leather jacket, a red t shirt, blue jeans, reb velvet combat boots, and a pair of black glasses.
She shakes her head and replys. "When will you get over that paranoia of yours?"
He snaps back, "The moment when it doesn''t have the chance to save my life! Also when you call ahead and let me know your coming over."
" I called you 3 times Logan, you never responded so got worried. Especially considering the blue screen that appeared out of no where."
"Hmm, fine I guess I''ll let you of the hook this time. However thats only if you brought it."
"Brought what?"
"Oh you know what I''m taking about"
"Ugh, fine here you go." Kira said as she handed Logan a bar of chocolate.
"You really should just stock up on it instead of relying on me to bring some every time I come over." Commented KiraThis content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere.
"If I did that then I would never get you to come over here." Replied Logan as he started to eat the chocolate bar. After the first bite he looked at the ceiling as a tear fell down his face. " Soooooooooo gooooood!"
"I''ve never seen someone get so emotional about chocolate." Kira sighed
"So what? Hey what does your Status look like?" Logan replied between bites
Shaking her head Kira showed Logan her status screen
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<td style="text-align: center">Name</td>
<td style="text-align: center">Kira Horner</td>
<td style="text-align: center">Level</td>
<td style="text-align: center">1(0%)</td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td style="text-align: center">Race</td>
<td style="text-align: center">Human</td>
<td style="text-align: center">Class</td>
<td style="text-align: center">None</td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td style="text-align: center">Health</td>
<td style="text-align: center">80/80</td>
<td style="text-align: center">Mana</td>
<td style="text-align: center">110/110</td>
</tr>
<tr>
<td style="text-align: center">Health reg.</td>
<td style="text-align: center">.08 Health/s</td>
<td style="text-align: center">Mana reg.</td>
<td style="text-align: center">.1 mana/s</td>
</tr>
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<td style="text-align: center">Intelligence</td>
<td style="text-align: center">11</td>
<td style="text-align: center">Wisdom</td>
<td style="text-align: center">10</td>
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<td style="text-align: center">Strenght</td>
<td style="text-align: center">6</td>
<td style="text-align: center">Agility</td>
<td style="text-align: center">9</td>
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<td style="text-align: center">Luck</td>
<td style="text-align: center">10</td>
<td style="text-align: center">Consituition</td>
<td style="text-align: center">8</td>
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</tbody>
</table>
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<tbody>
<tr>
<td>
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<tbody>
<tr>
<td style="text-align: center">Open Skills</td>
<td style="text-align: center">Open Magic</td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
"Now you have to show me yours Logan" Kira demanded