by The Binary Bishop
Welcome to the Game of Death. Or, as the locals call it, God. Private Void died in a foxhole. The question came after: Chatbot or System? Void picked Chatbot. He woke up six years later with a zero burned into his hand and a shadow on the wall who'd been waiting the whole time. Her name is Null. His name is Void. The world calls people like them nothing. The System doesn't count them at all. Which might be the only way to beat it.
