In a world of something else only one is the hero of legend that can save a city or maybe a whole world. So I will tell you the legend of Shadow Rider. How the legend is foretold.
It all started on a planet called Earth. On a stormy night the clouds over head began to weep in their despair, lighting crackling and rumbling on its trip to the Earth's surface near missing a small cottage in the country. Lying in her bed, gazing at the ceiling, imagination gone wild about a game she once has played before.
Thinking to herself, "Is it safe?"
Laying, wait for a sign that her mother is asleep. Then monstrous noise came from the bedroom next door. "She's asleep. So it's safe." She said with a sigh of relief. So she got out of bed. While pushing the blankets aside she lay down on the floor, reached her arm under the bed and grabbed a black bag. When she got it she jumped on the bed, slowly unzipping the bag and grabbing her laptop. But little did she know it was not safe. Life was about to change.
After playing for a while a notification popped up saying it only had 10% remaining of its battery. So as anyone would do she got the charger and plugged it in. As time went by lighting hit the cottage. After nearly hitting the ceiling in fright, her laptop hit the floor, so she got up to see if her laptop was ok and went back to bed.
When she looked at the clock it was 11:59pm then 12:00pm. Lighting hit the cottage again (and who said that lighting doesn’t hit the same place twice? ), but this time it went down the wires in the wall, through the socket, through the charger and into the laptop. Everything went black and the laptop was fried but only for a seconds; the screen then started to glow and move like ripples in a lake. She felt the need to touch the screen like if it was putting her in a trance. Closer and closer her hand got to the screen until finally it sucked her in like a vacuum cleaner on steroids, and like that she vanished.
