This Fickle Perception - Apocalypse LitRPG

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My Name is Livia,

it was a Thursday when either THE or MY World ended.

It has been 12 days since then and I had not yet left my apartment. I have decided that I cannot continue living like this. I would rather be happy and insane, then miserably clinging to what I have always considered to be real.

The System notification hangs still in the air, and Bruno has yet to return.

“Dear honored Citizen of Planed A Solar system ‘Gloem X32-4T’ aKaEarth. This is the intergalactic council. Your attack on the allies of stars has been noticed and we have judged your actions as severe. You are now deemed a dungeon planet.

Good Luck Full Stop End of Transmission”

Authors note: this story is written in scenes, not chapters.