Kane Solomon LeCoeur
Kane looked around in the darkness of the Character Creation room. He had been in the Tech Store on his college campus trying to get data retrieved from his laptop, which he had dropped by accident.
The silver haired sixteen year old shook his head and sighed. He should never had gone to college this early. Never being much of a social person, he had bought the game Second Life in a desperate hope of making some friends.
"Stupid parents..." he mumbled in the darkness.
He hated the darkness. It made him feel alone. He despised that feeling. He was always alone, his parents were never home, yet they boasted about him like they spent all their life with him. His teachers set him up on a pedestal for his genius, even though they had taught him nothing he hadn't already known.
So sick of being used.
"Well not anymore. I'm going to change, and I'm starting with this game." he said as he fingered a slip of paper stating: "WINNER!"
It had been in the game box and had mysteriously followed him into the game. He shrugged. If he won something, then it had to be good, right?
He looked at the dagger that dropped and picked it up, giving a light smirk. That was just what he wanted! Taking the two daggers in his hands he slipped off on a hunt of monsters around his level. He was not keen on dying so he avoided stronger monsters for now while he had no skills, armor or anything else.
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