It was the hottest day in Croatoa that Greg could remember. He was a lanky kid, as his father had always said, and had too much time on his hands. He was always sitting in front of the computer, playing on an MMORPG named Herotown, in which you could create a hero and stop crimes and stuff. It was inspired by the many heroes in Paragon, but not enough ever turned up in Croatoa, so Greg thought that he had to make up for it on his laptop.
Greg sat up, his character, Crakkul, had just hit level 50, the highest possible. He had created him only a few days before, and had finished already. He logged off, turned off his laptop and got out from under the covers.
It was a dark day, but Greg was happy. All the others in his course has left, glad to finally get transferred to Steel Canyon University, so only Greg remained. Philosophy was his passion, his love and life, other than his life on Herotown, and spent around six hours a day researching into it. his idol was Socrates, and wished he could be be a mix between Socrates and Crakkul, a man with an amazing mind and electric powers. But it was not likely to happen, even in Paragon. This was Croatoa. A lot of crazy **** went down, but not that kind.
It was the hottest day in Croatoa that Greg could remember. He was a lanky kid, as his father had always said, and had too much time on his hands. He was always sitting in front of the computer, playing on an MMORPG named Herotown, in which you could create a hero and stop crimes and stuff. It was inspired by the many heroes in Paragon, but not enough ever turned up in Croatoa, so Greg thought that he had to make up for it on his laptop.
Greg sat up, his character, Crakkul, had just hit level 50, the highest possible. He had created him only a few days before, and had finished already. He logged off, turned off his laptop and got out from under the covers.
It was a dark day, but Greg was happy. All the others in his course has left, glad to finally get transferred to Steel Canyon University, so only Greg remained. Philosophy was his passion, his love and life, other than his life on Herotown, and spent around six hours a day researching into it. his idol was Socrates, and wished he could be be a mix between Socrates and Crakkul, a man with an amazing mind and electric powers. But it was not likely to happen, even in Paragon. This was Croatoa. A lot of crazy **** went down, but not that kind.
But today was to be different...