DarkZel01

Prologue – Lurking in the deep! It had been two years since the incident that had caused uproar in Japan, with ten thousand people trapped inside the virtual reality world of Sword Art Online. It had meant to have come to an end, with the black swordsman defeating the very creator of the game. Alas that had not happened, during the fight something had felt off. The world itself seemed to have glitched, Heathcliff had slowed down and Kirito lunged for him seemly stabbing him and winning the match. However, the brave fighters on the assault team soon realised this wasn’t the case. The game was still continuing with many players having to adept to the newer floors, due to the loss of anything below floor seventy-six. The assault team continued their quest to clear all one hundred floors, but things weren’t going smoothly, as the team had reached floor ninety several locations had been spotted there. Though the place that had caught many people’s interest was that of a mountain in the

Chapter 1 – Memories of Death! In the place I was standing, all that could be seen was thick fog. Nothing could be seen from miles around; I could barely make my own body out as I looked down to see if I could see the floor. It was impossible, and yet for whatever reason I kept taking a step forward. My footsteps didn’t make sound, there was no noise in anything, not even in my breathing. Was I even breathing? I didn’t know, how could I know? Everything around me was grey, and yet I felt like I had been here before. Not with my physical body but with my spirit. Ok even I think that sounded stupid, but there was something familiar about it all. I continued to walk on not really knowing where I was going, nor did I seem to care. My feet simply kept going, only stopping when they felt like it somewhere in this never-ending fog. I tried to peer out into the fog, and yet I didn’t know what I was trying to see. Surely there had to be a point to this, yet a sense of hopelessness washed