Desiree, a harem girl from a long distant past, died of old age, and forevergranting the wishes of those that are selfish at their very essence, and became embittered by the existence she lives in, denying the happiness that she once had, but now lo...
Sinclair sighed, as he held his face in his hands and shook his head, clearly humiliated and embarrassed by what it is that has happened. And he is not the only one. Before him is his younger brother, Zuri, who looked shocked and speechless at what it is that has just happened, or rather, was told has happened by his brother. And beside Sinclair, is Desiree, who smiled with her hands behind her back. All 3 are at a table, as Zuri then spoke out.
"Brother, I really kind of hoped that I am simply just imagining things...because of who we have inside of our house now."
Sinclair spoke out.
"You and me both. I never thought that this was going to happen to me."
Desiree smiled, as she spoke out.
"Well, it is a shame for you that it is real, child. Or rather, I am as real as I ever am."
Sinclair slammed his head onto the table, as he cannot help but feel completely at loss for words, his own pride has been damaged by this sudden event. It has only been at this what is likely a few hours, and he felt immense stress at this. His brother, Zuri, he had been with Danny and Tucker and Sam, and they played a game that is simply called, Doomed. And luckily, this game is not a very violent game, and is made specifically for Zuri's age. And the way the game works is very cool in his eyes, not to mention being able to make his own character model, as Sam, Danny, and Tucker had done.
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