GODS
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"Oh Faker, maybe in trouble here. Death mark. Tries to clean it up for Ryu. Oh look at the cleanse, look at the move. Faker what was that?"
As the caster finishes his sentence, a kid can be seen zoned out from the hyper-cheering crows of the surrounding area. He was now completely captured by the skilled future unkillable demon king-faker. Something about the moment ignited the passion in that kid. He turned around to his parents.
"Eomma, Appa. I want to a pro players, just like him." The kid look at Faker in the stadium with a pair of eyes light up with admiration.
(note: i just want to get the idea out of my head, tell me what you think later.)
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