[colour=8A2BE2]"Ehahahahahahaha! Die, scum, die!"[/colour] 

Nebuchi withdrew her sword from the body of her enemy, green monster blood dripped down its blade. The cat girl giggled in elation, the high of combat clearly still effecting her mind, even through the virtual reality of the dive MMO.
She had grown to love this feeling, this feeling of a high. Nebuchi couldn't get enough of it and she was sad that all of that was now about to come to an end. That was why she chose to slay some monsters before rejoining the rest of her guild for shutdown celebrations.
With a backblow, she sliced apart a monster that tried to sneak up on her.
Sometimes, she wished she could smell the blood she was causing to spill. Maybe she would like it, even if that thought slightly creeped her out.

She cast a teleport spell to bring her back to the entrance of the guildhome. Again, for the last time, she stared at everything in front of her. Yes, she would miss this place, the whole game, to be fair. She'd have to seek out a new dive MMO, one that would offer her the same experiences she had had with YGGDRASIL. Placing her large sword onto her shoulder, the Dark Knight, marched into the guild halls. 
It seemed that most of her guildmates that were still active were around today to celebrate.
Not many, yes, but that was who was left and Nebuchi was happy about every single person who decided to stay until the end.

She slumped into one of the chairs in the main hall, being the broody person that she always was, watching her few guildmates in the corners of her eyes.
The countdown reached one minute.
Whelp, this was it. No more slaughtering. 
She placed her sword on the table in front of her. The light in this room always had been pretty. Yeah, in her next game, she'd build something like this again, surely.
Thirty seconds.
Nebuchi remembered her cute battlemaid companion. They were all the rage in the game and in this guild, so she had gotten one herself.
[colour=8A2BE2]"Heh."[/colour] A slight chuckle escaped her as she watched the numbers count down. From now on, she'd be boringly normal again.
Ten seconds.

Five seconds.

She inspected her glove, some human blood still on it. She wondered how it would taste like, not that she could ever find out in this game... and she didn't have the time to do so either.

One.

Zero.

Nebuchi wasn't in her room yet. She was still in the guildhall. 
Sounds of confusion surrounded her as she looked around. She was still in the game, but things felt different, very different.
No, the issue was that she felt in the first place. Curiously, she moved her gloved hand up to her face. When it touched her cheek, she could feel the cold of the metal. She could also now hear differently, a twitching sensation on the top of her head signalled her cat ears being active. It was weird, as was the tail that extended her spine outside her body. All of her senses were sharper than she had been used to as a human and it appeared, the DMMORPG did not simulate the heightened senses of her race well.

Nebuchi glared at her glove, the small pool of red blood glistened in the glaring light coming from the large windows in the hall. For some reason, she moved her hand to her mouth and licked the blood off her glove.

[colour=8A2BE2]"Ehehe... ehee..."[/colour] Small giggles escaped her. She liked the taste. Yes, she liked the taste of blood.
[colour=8A2BE2]"Hah...haahaa...AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!"[/colour] Finally, she broke out into a fit of laughter that did not sound sane at all.
In this insane fit of giggles and laughter, she slammed down her armoured fist on the table.
[colour=8A2BE2]"Ehehehe! This is awesome!"[/colour]

Nebuchi stood up. [colour=8A2BE2]"Zeal! Let me go and kill some stuff. I need to feel this."[/colour] She picked up her sword feeling the weight of it in her hands. Now that everything felt real, she needed to experience this.

([@Zelosse] and everyone in the main hall)