[ WP ] It suddenly becomes possible to gain XP and level up in the real world , but you can only do so by getting kills .

I stand over my most recent kill and *finally* feel the level up course through my body. 
 
 How many has it been? A thousand? Ten thousand? 
 They all blur together. 
 
 Looking down at my Timberlands I realize I'm standing a pool of her still-warm blood. I crouch down and dip the tip of my forefinger in, swirling it around a little. Tiny bits of grass and dirt from the frozen field we stand in mix and spin around on the surface. Dipping and falling into the tiny whirlpool I created. 
 
 I raise my hand towards my face, the blood's scent tickling my olfactory. The compulsion to taste it is so strong I ca n't stop myself. 
 
 Blood is blood is blood. The taste is much like my own. Although there are some slight differences that I ca n't quite put my finger on. 
 
 She did n't have any riches or weapons to plunder, but I can still take her skin. Putting away my hatchet, I pull out my field knife and begin the work. It's a dirty job, but moves quickly after the first thousand. 
 
 I am so fucking tired of killing boars.
