Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-35898511-20181208003638/@comment-29661846-20190819183302

(Rises out of the ground) IT'S BEEN 10,000 YEARS! AND NOW I'VE RETURNED TOO...TOO indulge in some self-depreicating humor? Really? Well, regardless, I hope it gives you all a good chuckle, no idea if I make something serious out of this, but I still hope you all enjoy :).

As a game begins, I feel an ever in creasing urge to explain the situation, as if the scenario I am a part of failed to such reasoning to light. The woven history of these games are as intricate as the blandness of my explanation of the scenery before, which beholds layers of brick and mortar before me in an twist reminiscent of a ninety degree turn.

Indeed, have I mentioned my knack for pretention? It is as ever present and growing, as opposed to the names I bequeath the mamonos that stand before me. Behold, a Hinezumi burst through the wall with utter ease, I so I must do combat with her.

I normally boast myself as an expert on painting the scenes of action in a delicately described and picturesque format, but alas now is nearing the end of my tale, where I half ass everything. I lose, but, behold, a twist in the plot! Alas because this is the end of my story, it is resolved in a hurried fashion and all thing end as well as the repetition in my writing.