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10 years before AvA 4, The Dark Lord and The Chosen One team together and destroy their creator's PC, with the blue screen of death, and an ingenius escape method into the Internet, just as how we remember. Unless there's something we missed. Make that a whole LOT of somethings. Turns out, living in the Internet alone and at such a young age proved to be more difficult than the two brothers were anticipating. Hungry, tired, and on their last breaths, they return to their roots in the hopes Alan is willing enough to let them back in. Finally back in a stable home, Chosen and Dark begin the degrading journey of regaining Alan's trust and struggling to not blow up around each other, before one more little "something" steps in their way. The Second Coming. And thus begins the tale of 3 brothers, 2 rivals and 1 ghost who all don't quite understand what it means to be family, but endure the hardships of brotherhood and growing up, side by side, in the year 2004.
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