I regret to inform all my readers that as of recently, while I was playing dark souls and came across Ornstein and Smough, and died to them numerous times, my friend, who was sitting in a relatively nearby vicinity, called me a scrub. As a result, I stopped playing becuz I got triggered, developed PTSD, and died both in-game, and out.....................then became hollow, and decided to spent the rest of my miserable existence flailing away at any nearby undead that happen to cross my path.

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Hey everyone! Just letting everyone know the new chapter's up. Didn't show up in the updated feed because I accidentally hit the publish button last night. Anyways, that's all.