In the dimly lit room, the young man sat hunched over his desk, his weary frame a testament to his tireless dedication. Dark circles clung beneath his bloodshot eyes, evidence of countless sleepless nights he spent battling Margit The Fell Omen. An X-box controller was Clutched tightly in his hands, worn from hours of gripping and maneuvering.
Git Gud Or Die Trying (hiatus)
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