The tale of Ivani4.
It is rumoured that Ivani4 was once a boy of many words, young and full of glee. It is said that one day, young Ivani4 went North of the wall with only a visitors can't see pics , please
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login, with no words and a singular mission. As Ivani4 entered his once beloved home the cries of his loved ones were heard "Ivani4 you are alive!". Ivani4 gave not a single fuck, as he brushed his loved ones aside and made his way to his chambers.
He firmly shut the door, turning the key to seal the bond. "There is no going back. No mercy" he thought in Russian. He made his way over to his computer and stared down at his mouse, steadily he removed the right click button of the mouse. He knew full well the ferocity he was about to unleash upon the cRPG community and this ferocity had one name; Ivani4. He swiftly double clicked the cRPG launcher. Ivani4 refreshed the server list, a singular bead of sweat began to trickle down his forehead along the shaft of his nose.
"EU_cRPG_1_new" it read.