I wake up in my bed, my gaze drawn to the thick spiderwebs nestled in the corners of my ceiling. I slowly shift my attention downward to the floor, which is a chaotic collage of used clothes, socks, and even crumpled papers from my journal notebook from a time before I had my device.
I head to my cupboard, and upon opening it, it’s as though a tornado has swept through my wardrobe. I exit my room and quickly reenter, inhaling the rather unpleasant smell. It’s then that I realize it’s been ages since I last cleaned my room.
Suddenly, my phone emits a buzz, urging me to rush to the bedside table to check if it’s a message from Ruin. It’s not. It’s just a notification update from AOD. When I tap it, an animated letter appears with elegantly old-school handwritten words.
Howdy, players!
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