As I approached the towering Castle of the chat room in front of me, I was met by a man. He wore ragged leather, and had a nice thick beard. He was sobbing, and warning me of the horrors that lie ahead. I was a fool not to listen, for I just thought he was complaining about the Moderators. I advanced towards the gates with ease, and I was stopped by a guard.
"What are you doing in this land?" The guard asked, with a sense of authority.
"I am here to speak to my friends, and see tens, maybe hundreds of advertisements that I don't click." I responded, with little hesitation.
"So be it, but be warned, a great evil lies restlessly in there." The guard said soberly.
I strolled into the castle, not very wary, and very stupid. I walked up to the podium with the blue orb on it, and pressed it. Lights danced across the walls, and the orb started to expand. It expanded until it was the size of the room. I opened my eyes to see many others around me, all chatting and making merry. I walked over to a group and started talking. We spoke for a while, with the occasion annoying, high voiced man trying to sell his goods. I listened to none of their advertisements.
Bards and choirs filled the air with their soft melodies, not one note wavering. I see a friend enter and I go to greet him. As I walk over, a large blue flash hits my head, and I am brought to another scene. It is of a great ship, flying through the air as if magic. It was interesting, so I decided to take out my coin satchel and leave a diamond. I was then brought back to the Original Chat Room.
Suddenly, a man, robed in black enters the area, I could sense him from a mile away. He looked up and me and grinned an evil, toothy smile.
"Zemor..." I hissed, glaring right back at him.
I started to walk towards him, advancing on him quickly. He looked around as if worried, then walked over to another group of people. I saw a slight shimmer, and a milky brown, and I knew instantly. Zemor looked up at me, his eyes full of fire, and I watched as evil creeped through his eyes.
He pulled a glass of chocolate milk out of his cloak and took a sip. I started sprinting now. Suddenly, the world around me disappeared, and the room around me was empty, and cold. The walls were cobble, and the floor was dark grey stone. it was uncut, and looked like it was covered in dust.
I then walk up to Zemor, my eyes burning with hatred.
"You owe me that, I saved your life." I hissed.
"I owe you nothing you coward!" Zemor replied angrily.
"Give it me now, or I will end your sorrowful life, right here and now." I threatened, reaching towards my dagger.
"Nuh-uh-uh! I have the milk, and you are the one, that will be ended." Zemor laughed, then he grabbed his broadsword.
Zemor ran towards me at incredible speeds, hacking and slashing with brutal force. I was dodging, and blocking, but I had no time for offense. Suddenly Zemor brought his sword up, and swung it down with tremendous force. I easily sidestepped the attack, but then moved in to pin the sword down. This threw Zemor off balance and I knocked him across the room.
"Big Mistake." I chuckled, then I charged at him.
"You fool, you shouldn't have even approached me." Zemor hissed, and he emptied the glass of chocolate milk out onto the ground. Suddenly, shadow from around the room gathered around him, and he was gone. I was left alone in this room, with no chocolate milk. I crawled over to the spill zone, gasping for air, and choking back tears. I watched, as the chocolate milk went to waste. That was when I swore vengeance.
I then devoted the next three years of my life to train, and I went back to the Chat Room. I entered, and walked past the guard, not even answering him. I waited in the chat room for days, just waiting for that coward Zemor to show up, and finally, he did. I instantly charged at him, dagger in hand, and easily pinned him to the ground.
"Give me the chocolate milk now!" I screamed angrily.
"Funny, I just finished my glass off not only minutes ago." Zemor laughed, knowing he had just struck a nerve.
I stood up wide eyed, and then suddenly, in a blur of movement, Zemor launched me over. He stood over me, ready to kill me, but suddenly I heard a scraping noise. I looked over to see a sword being slid over by a friend. With only a split second left, I grabbed the sword and blocked Zemor's brutal attack. It launched him across the room, but he landed on his feet with perfect balance. I charged at him, as he charged at me. I made a strong swing, with incredible precision, he barely managed to block. He then swung back, and I blocked it with a forward thrust. A huge explosion of light knocked us down. I was instantly knocked out. I awoke to see Zemor crawling away.
"You will regret this, and I will get my chocolate milk." I sputtered, and I passed out again.
I hate people who complain. I hate spiders. I hate people who own an Xbox One. I hate people who like sandbox games. I hate people who like first person shooters. I hate people who like explosions. I hate people who like video games. I hate people who are hateful. I hate people that don't like spam. I hate people who like cake. I hate people who type in proper grammar and spell words properly on the internet. I hate hypocrites.