# K.O.D. chapter 001 Game Start #
Skin coloration, difficult breathing, disorientation; this is but a few symptoms of heat stroke. A simple rest under a shade should have easy prevented such thing from occurring; however, if only life were as easy as a game, although dying in the form of a different race is quite the sensation.
> Jake, spare me some water
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> I sorry, I'm having difficulty focusing. Eating is always so difficult, a drink keeps my stem flowing.
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> Jordan, your leaking a bit
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> Jel, you'll go bald one day if you keep pulling from your roots
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> John! Stop hitting Jemmy with your stick.
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> Jefferson, Jackal, Josh, Jim, Jeddah
Taking care of children isn't in the game descriptions, this is clearly a stab onto the foot. Allowing beta tester to 'leak' their 'how to tutorials', causing mass confusion for the player. KODak clearly the one holding the knife, they also promotion video is a fantasy 'magic and sword' game where the land filled with exotic landscape and monsters.
Where wealth and power can be obtained from a single seed, sprouting into a mountain stronghold. A single pebble grew into a floating fortress, that house thousands of wyverns. Then a series of image circulate through the frame, giving a couple of trick photography.
One thing is for certain, those who are unprepared will only faced hardship.
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[Game Launch]
The surrounding light faded, silent dominate the whispering noise. The character creation was just finished and now the game is buffering in the dark.
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> hello?
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Nothingness, silent and darkness continues, even his own breath couldn't be heard.
> LogOut!
[System LogOut
Standstill for 10 second]
The system message began to count down. The game didn't crash not did it freeze. In darkness, yet the system log out still works, the game have already started, the only conclusion it could be.
> Crap, I'm blind.
Checking his eyes with his hand, he couldn't see his own hand before him.
> Something feels...... missing.
Checking his body with his own hands, he felt nothing. The sensation of being touch by his own hand, their was none. Moving his fingers up and down, they were missing.
The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation.
Not only were he blind, he was ~!
[LogOut Complete]
Ejecting him from the game, interpreted his train of thought.
Immediately headed over to his computer, pulling out the K.O.D. forum page. It was over populated with activities; from simple outsider guest observing for information regarding players, what's occurring in the world of K.O.D., and players trying to enlisting the help of others, all of which doesn't matter now.
[To Crew
Proposition, habituate avatar, survive, populate.
From Moist Splinter]
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Its been roughly 3 real days since the game has been launched, the value of time is distorted. Not as in, 'I'm just closer to the equator' or 'summer is so nice, you get half of year of day and half a year of night in the poles'. In the official website, information gathering is difficult, but one thing is for certain, time is different.
Moist Splinter efforts in sleeping inside his high class game did not go unrewarded; he could breathe, smell, feel, and hear. Although its not much, his perception has increase. Compared to be the mindless rock from before, he could feel the world to some extent.
Something has been bothering him for a while, at first it was just an imagination but progressively became an annoyance.
*wack*
> Do that one more time and I'll shove this stick up your ass!!!
*wack*
> That's it! Spinning heel kick!
Taking a deep breath, he started spinning.
*twak twal twek*
Bumping into a couple of thing, he did a successful roll.
*wack wack wack wack*
Light pain was coming from all direction, he was surrounded.
*wack wack wack wack*
> You think this will stop me? Spinning heel kick, dodge!
*twak twal twek*
Bumping into a couple of thing, he did a successful 'dodge' roll.
An intense battle of toddler playing with stick and stone, ploughing at the speed of a cow.
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