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Game Master of Souls

The Lord of Death is dead and the Abyss is in turmoil. While its most powerful denizens vie for control over Death’s seat, a young reaper named Morgana sees a golden opportunity. She hatches a plan to rise above the ranks of Death’s former servants and travels to the mortal plane in search of the perfect soul to become her accomplice. Leonardo Dante, the world’s greatest game developer, is dying tonight. As a young man he sold his soul to Death for more time to chase his dream. But as the sun sets on his life for the final time, he meets a strange teenage girl who offers him a choice; be reaped by her and join countless lost souls in the Abyss or help her bring order to Death’s domain by duping foolish mortals called gamers into selling their souls to her. Despite being conflicted by this fiendish request, Leo’s desire to finish his dream outweighs any guilty conscience, and so the pair forms a strange new partnership. Together they set out to create the ultimate gaming experience! RELEASE SCHEDULE: Daily Chapter releases at 9 - 10 PM GMT+8 Participating in the Webnovel #Spirity Awards for Spring 2020 -- so if you like the book so far, please don't forget to vote stones. Want to read more of my works? Check out THE FOOLHARDIES (ML-Fantasy) only on Webnovel. NEW COVER by OKAZE_ARTS - Sean Lumiano. Check him out on Instagram! Follow me on Twitter "@WhoisGDCruz" for updates on Game Master of Souls and Foolhardies.

GD_Cruz · Games
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Terror Ten  

"Well?" Dr. Morrow asked. 

He'd been waiting for her to come out of town hall, and she could tell from the worried look on his face that he'd been pacing back and forth this whole time. 

The thought of him worrying over her well-being made Sage smile. 

She glanced up at the player-tag floating above him. It read [Doctor Morrow]. The sight of it turned her smile upside down. It was like he wasn't even trying hard to keep his identity a secret, which, given the circumstances might become a problem later on. 

"Nothing unexpected happened," Sage reported as she walked over to where he waited for her. "At least, the Game Master was good at pretending like he didn't know who I was." 

"But you think he knows?" Dr. Morrow asked. 

"It depends…" Sage said. 

"On what?" Dr. Morrow pressed.