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The Lone Healer

When the Unity Trials first began and Neve was granted a system along with the rest of humanity, she sincerely hoped she would be among the first to die. Death eluded her, though, so, until her time came, she reluctantly settled into the role of a healer. One day, she and a group of players ventured into the realm of the Final Challenge, a strange, otherworldly dungeon that would give humanity a ten-year resting period if they completed it. But, although death eluded her, it found all of her allies. Now, with no one to rely on and a burning desire for revenge, Neve must become stronger if she hopes to avenge them. How exactly can she do so, however, when she is only a healer? A survival GL adventure story!

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Obstacles, Part Three

{Neve}

With a hand resting on Neve's chest, Ahlakan leaned in and kissed her. Neve responded as best as she could, though the movements of her own lips were still clumsy. 

She hadn't expected this. And, she wasn't entirely sure that she should have been allowing it to continue. 

[What am I doing?] She thought, as the soft lips touching hers hesitantly continued to press against them. [I should be getting some rest. I should...] 

Ahlakan's tongue poked out and sought entry into Neve's mouth. Briefly, her thoughts were silenced as she allowed it to happen. Even Neve, as inexperienced as she was, knew that one usually wanted to have their eyes closed during a make-out session but they just about bulged out of their sockets as Ahlakan's tongue dove in.