The arch-mage pointed his staff towards the enemies that were coming for him. A blue glow came out from the tip of the dangerous weapon, blasting the enemies with a powerful source of magic. The enemies were slain, and the mage has conquered his battle once again.
“Damn… there’s been so many Voltros lately.” The arch-mage finally spoke.
“Well, you took care of them well, Heswir.” Someone was poking out the side. He seemed like an archer of some sorts, considering the fact he was carrying a bow and arrows on his back.
“More are probably coming, Griss. If me and you use combos, we might gain even more E.X.P.” Heswir stared at Griss, placing his staff next to him, standing straight on the ground.
“Well, we need more E.X.P if we are able to fight the next boss. Your level is high enough, but I think you should level up more.”
A boy, who is at the age of 16, was sitting on his desktop, having headphones in while holding a controller.
“I think we need a full clan to defeat the boss though.” He spoke softly into the microphone that was attached to the headphones.
“Hon! It’s time for dinner!” A woman yelled from a different room.
“Hold on, ma! I’m playing my game! Okay… I have to go now, Griss. Try to find any players and ask them to join our party.” The boy logged off from his desktop as he took his headphones off. As he got up from his chair, he picked up a small box that was lying on top of his bed. The words read Xenoria Legends at the front of the box.
He smiled to himself, staring at the box. “I am glad I got this game.”