"I'm gonna ask this one last time. Are you really okay, with telling us what happened to you and the other players inside of SAO?" how many times was i asked this in the past hour? five times? eight times? I think it were ten times. And my answer's always 'gonna be the same "Yes. It's okay." I know what will happen to me when this is over, but still... Everyone should know what hell this game was...
"We're going live in three!" "Okay get ready" of course i'm nervous. But... "Two!" I have to tell everyone what happened... "One!" I have to let everyone know, that SAO changed us to the point of no return! "Zero! We're live!"
So it's finally happening... Let's begin. "Hello! This is the Japan news daily! Today we have a special guest here with us, please introduce yourself!" I'm sorry Mio.. But from here on i have to go my own way. "Hello... My name, is Mahoi Arusu. I'm 21 years old, and..." I'll give you what you want you fucked up humans! "I'm an SAO survivor"
This.. Is MY story.. MY story of what happened in SAO. So please. Please Listen. Because i want you to know... The real side of Sword Art Online. The side that not many people know. The side.. Of terror, murders and losses ...
My name is Mahoi Arusu. I'm 19 years old, and i have been trapped in this game for over a year by now. On the day of the launch of this game, ten-thousand players where trapped in this death game. First i held back, killed some monsters on the first floor so i wouldn't get bored. But after three months, and two-thousand deaths... I decided to move forward. As soon as the first boss was cleared, the murders began.
I called them sick people, or morons, even unhuman beings. I did that, just to end up like one myself. I never in my entire life hurt anyone, not even for self defense, since i knew they wouldn't kill me but... The day the 10th floor was cleared, i got betrayed by my party. They left me behind, and when i tryed running away from a hord of monsters, they appeared. They killed the monsters, i was so happy. But... When i walked towards them to thank them... They pulled ot their swords and said "You're Mahoi Arusu, right?" While he said that, i could feel a shiver down my spine. I knew why he was here the moment he talked to me.
I encountered something like this a few years ago. It was my first year of middle school. I was walking home when someone who probably was drugged approached me with a knife and tried to stab me. I could avoid but, when he turned around he said the following. "You better not move! Listen to your elder and die!" The tone of his voice, remained in my head all those years. And when he spoke like that to me... I felt the same way i felt back then...
I could feel my own bloodlust growing. I don't even remember what made my bloodlust to grow that much. Was it because i was scared? Or was it because my stress level just reached it's maximum and i couldn't hold it anymore? I remember nothing that happened after he asked me for my name, but the first moment i can remember was when i kneeled on the floor, my sword in front of me... I thought i just passed out, but when i looked at my status... "I'm... A red player?"
I became a red player. Above everyone's head was a crystal that was either Green, Orange, or Red. Green players didn't do anything, Orange players hurt other players, or killed one player. But as soon as you killed more then one player, it doens't matter if it was years apart, but you would become a red player... And i, just did that...
