I was galloping in the virtual online game world, looking up at the god-like existence in that world. I longed for the power of the gods, but they longed for my freedom.
The omnipotent NPC is just a trapped beast in "another world". Tens of thousands of years of imprisonment caused them to lose the confidence to pursue freedom. They accepted their fate and lived an "actor-like" life under the eyes of those people.
I am a girl who is deeply addicted to the Internet, an existence that is extremely divorced from reality. Sometimes I feel like I don't even belong to the world I live in.
The game Soul Prison is different from the online games I have played before. I can't explain the details. With 100% sensory experience, every plant, tree, flower and tree trembled slightly under my touch. Every plot resonated strongly with me, and every death was so painful... I couldn't let go of everything here, even the feeling of death.
By chance, I really came to the world under the helmet, but the truth sent chills down my spine - what is real? What is false again...