This RPG is dead due to a lack of response by a number of players. There will be no continuation of the storyline. Anyone who has characters on hold or has not entered the story, I am sorry for inconveniencing you, but the RPG has died. If you just stumbled across the site, please, do not apply for a character.



It all started in Tokyo, Japan. It was an innocent Internet game designed by a character named Shino Mon-ban. Gate-keeper of Death. The came itself was called Yume Tamashii. It was a deadly game. It would kill if the player were too old. It may kill the player if they were young. But if the player was young, they had a chance. A chance to try and survive. All it took was to play the game once. When the player slept, they started to have strange dreams. Dreams of a world where magic ruled, with evil ruling the magic. The more the dreamer had these dreams, the more they separated from the world they called home. If they separated totally from their own world, there was no way back. All they could do was try to survive. It would have been alight if the game had been destroyed, like the government tried to do with it. But someone found a copy and started to send the game out again, to anyone under the age of twenty. Most of the people who received the game ignored it. But some didn't. The game wasn't just in Japan anymore. It had spread throughout the entire world. Of all the people who got the game, only twelve played it. Little did they know what the game would do to them, or what their strange dreams were about... The first to play the game was a 15 year old girl named Irina, from Tokyo, Japan. She found out quickly what the game Yume Tamashii did to the player. She posted the information on a number of message boards on the Internet, hoping that it would stop anyone else from playing. The girl knew there was only one way to keep the game from trapping her in another world. Her uncle had invented the game. But she didn't know that there was a key, a key that might be able to stop the game. Irina spent two months trying to keep people from playing the game. She was slowly becoming pale, fading from the world. Irina knew what the other world was like-so she stopped herself from going the only way she knew how... An hour later the body of a young girl hit the concrete, blood splattered everywhere. There was a bridge above where the girl had landed. On the edge of it a small book bag lay, with a tag fluttering in the breeze. On the tag was the owner's name, Irina. The girl had stopped the process, only to get herself trapped inside the game itself... And so the story begins.......

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This RPG is dead due to a lack of response by a number of players. There will be no continuation of the storyline. Anyone who has characters on hold or has not entered the story, I am sorry for inconveniencing you, but the RPG has died. If you just stumbled across the site, please, do not apply for a character.






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