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Nothing was here, he wasn't 'here' in a way.

He couldn't feel, so maybe he wasn't anywhere.

But he could think, thinking meant he still existed.

Was this, death? He wished it was something stimulating, but you can't exactly argue.

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This was it? 

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He couldn't do anything?

There must be something

Something he could do.

He could think, and, if he could think...

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If he could think, even if he can't see, hear, or feel.

He can still use it right?

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Open menu, access class, level up, twice, add skill

Use all points on creating skill, enter textbox

'He Who Exists'

Enter, move down, enter into textbox

'The user of this skill exists, this cannot be altered or changed in anyway'

Submit skill for review

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Time passes, he can't hear it, he realizes.

Even if it did work, he can't hear or see what happens.

He can only think.

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This was four points, it wasn't a second life.

It wasn't a broken new ability.

It wasn't some godlike skill, technically.

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Choose option 1

Option 1 was always yes

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A blinding light engulfed his vision

Alexander took a deep breath as he sat up quickly, sitting in his bed.

He blinked, looking at his hand.

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Dammit, it was transparent. 

He stood up and looked around, only to accidentally float away from his bed.

A ghost, just great, well, actually, it kind of was.

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He opened his status menu

Announcement
Alexander
Class: ??? 4
Skills: Enhanced Physique, Broken Mind, Emotional Eyes, Small Firearms Immunity, Nerve Regeneration, He Who Exists
Abilities: Ultimate Limit Release Mastered, Weapon of Heart, Shockwave Impact, Ultimate Limit Break
Statuses: Unknown
Strength: 0
Dexterity: 0
Intelligence: 10
Endurance: -1
Wisdom: 11
Luck: 0
Notes: You shouldn't exist, and yet you do still

He chalked up the strangeness to being a ghost for now, but looking down at his bed. Where was his body?

Maybe he was already buried, he floated out of the room, and passed through the door with ease. 

At least it wasn't painful, but it was tingly. If he wasn't careful he may just fall into the ground.

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Here it was, following his allies map, he found Gareth and Arron.

He expected them to be sad, or something, but he wasn't that beat up that they weren't.

They must be confused though, were the players back yet?

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He floated over to Arron and peeked over his shoulder, making the doctor feel a sudden chill that went unnoticed mostly.

He was staring at his room, where his body no longer was. Maybe he was feeling sad for him, he glanced to his friend's face.

He found confusion, rendering him confused as well.

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Was, he forgotten?

Was, he gone?

Was, he...did...he ev-

YOU EXIST

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Right, he still existed

Even if, to them, to the NPCs

He didn't

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The Players would be back

Maybe he could still interact with them

Or figure out what the hell was done to the game

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No matter what,

he was Alexander

and he existed.

Announcement
The End, for now at least. Did it come too fast? Yeah, probably, but, time for this to be done and time to move onto something different. Now is the time where you can leave a review, I think I'll probably make a different story, a sequel to this when I do return. I don't mean to be, like, poetic or weird but.

Just remember, you as a person, you exist. You can impact things in your life. Negatively...or positively. No matter what though, you exist and you matter. That's something, I have to think about a lot. Anyway, goodnight or good-day.

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