《Sand MMORPG》18. Disappointing the Sand God.
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Rin entered the game and decided to be responsible for once. He had to let the sand god know that he was not worthy of accepting his task and whatever the consequences he had to bear through them.
Inch by inch Rin's sand speck rolled in the deserts of India and searched for the Sand God but he couldn't find him. He sighed and decided that he'd have his champion search for him. In the meantime he might as well go farm some levels! Or he would have, but he was approached by another sand, it was none other than the Sand God himself!
'Oh.. I've forgotten how to chat.. I suppose I'll just stare at him until he realizes..' Rin thought to himself and soon hours went by, then a day passed, they just stared, then Rin realized something. He was mistaken, this was just an ordinary sand speck.
This made Rin very angry and he decided to exit the game and ask around if anyone else had beaten the Sand Whale. He decided the best place to go would be his neighbor's house, for he was secretly a sand fanatic.
'Man, I can't believe that he wasn't the Sand God! I thought for sure..' Rin thought to himself as he slowly lifted the helmet from his head, got out of his house, and walked towards his neighbors.
As anyone would, Rin just walked in. He noticed something as he did so, there were many different Sea Snails hanging by their necks tied to the ceilings of the rooms. This made Rin ecstatic, his worst enemies were dead. He slowly walked to his neighbor's room and he felt something touch his head. It was a pistol.
"Who are you?" A low voice responded behind him, angrily.
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