10 years have passed since I joined the publics. A wasteland where your life ment nothing, just being there pulled at your life force, your soul darkened and your inner devils grew stronger by the day. A place where time was relative, where hours melted into days and days into months. Where you could expell all the demons inside your head at another inhabitant and see their soul crumble to dust while you reaped the rewards, the digital pixelated likes we all knew were worth more then life itself. Years i spend here lurking, waiting for another victim to lay waste to and consume his essence while laughing manically with their mutilated body at my feet. It took all my strenght to break free from the curse it had on me, but now years later it has pulled me back in, and i missed it, it corrupts my soul but deep down I cannot do without, it is my water, my air, my food. But my treasured Valhalla was no more, it was dying, I blame all of you, (expecially Balian) Yet I had to make this post. Because i have just reached my 5000th post on the public forums. YAY ME! Yes this thread is purely for self glorifying.