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<p>What happened when my Dad was plucked from this universe and kidnapped into a post-apocalyptic, gritty fantasy, video-game-like world? I went after him, of course.</p> <p>Things turned dark. Lies swarmed thicker than the zombies and dragons. ...And the truth? ...Did I really want to know it? The Gamers set my father's execution date—their hatred of him made me wonder what he could have done. When I found out, I, also, found I was irrevocably tied to The Game, and there wasn't any going back now. There wasn't anymore hiding under the covers. Because I either stood up and fought for what I believed in, or The Game world that held the keys to a past I couldn't remember died forever.</p> <p>I was the last Game Maker. It was time I made my Game.</p> <p>...No pressure...</p> <p>Fight the dragon</p> <p>or fight yourself.</p> <p>Fight for what you stand for</p> <p>or what you won't.</p> <p>Choose your path, Game Maker;</p> <p>make your game.</p> <p>Sometimes, the hardest choice</p> <p>is which hill you'd be</p> <p>willing to die on.</p> <p>- The Grand Dragon</p>
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