©NovelBuddy
Next chapter:
Chapter 2: The Storm’s Chosen
PREVIEW
... clicking of a controller.
The glow of a computer screen cast long shadows across the walls.
A boy with long black hair and dark, tired eyes sat hunched over the desk, his fingers moving furiously.
His face, pale and shadowed by heavy circles under his eyes, was a mask of exhaustion.
[GAME OVER]
"Fuck this shit! I'm done! I'm done with this stupid game!" he shouted, slamming the controller onto the desk.
His voice echoed in the small room.
...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE