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Night had fallen over Achievement City, and Ryan was moving as fast as he can, trying to get home before his hunger made him too weak to defend himself. He could see Geoff’s house in the distance, quite larger than he remembered. He would be fine. He could make it. He broke through a bunch of trees and stumbled into a clearing, sighing in relief. He looked up–

And astonishment filled his face. This wasn’t Geoff’s house, this was The Altar of Pimps. He was miles away from Downtown Achievement City. How did he not notice? He plopped down in the snow, the pains of hunger hurting him. The monsters would get him now, that was for sure. There was no way he could make it.

A twig snapped behind him. He brandished his sword, ready to face whatever monster was there. He would die fighting, that was for sure. “Go ahead,” he said. “I’m not afraid."