By some incredible luck, I secured one of just 50,000 exclusive beta slots for a new game. I can play during my sleep without waking up exhausted. ​My luck didn't stop there. I got a rare character status, freeing me from starting from scratch. It made me think that after all my suffering, God finally loved me. I just hoped it was as fun as the ads promised. ​ * ​"It seems God really hates me," That thought flashed through my mind as I ran. ​"Luna, hurry!" My brother screamed. With my little legs, I tried my hardest to run. My Brother, pulling my hand with all his might, ran fast alongside the other children. The stench of blood behind us stung my nose, but sheer exhaustion forced me to ignore it. ​My legs wanted to give out, but the fear of leaving him alone forced me to keep moving even if my bones broke. ​"Even if God hates me, I won't abandon my new family." ​I steeled my resolve just as a scream from one of the children who had been running with us echoed from behind.