Prologue5 years ago, things were moderately well.
No, it went very well. Everyone told me I was the best and I thought so myself.
I was prideful. Everyone recognized me and I thought like that as well.
The virtual reality game ‘Fantasia,’ I was called the King of the Arena. King Laden. It was an embarra.s.sing nickname now that I thought about it but I had great pride in it 5 years ago.
Yes.
5 years ago.
It wasn’t a short amount of time. Even a winged bird would have to come down to earth to rest their wings for a short period of time.
In my case, my wings weren’t tired but broken. No, I was shot.
My character deleted.
I fell down and was trampled on. The people’s attention turned away from me and I was quickly forgotten.
Since then, I didn’t play any games.
Until yesterday.