The forest is thick. Predators all around me, roaming here and there. They haven't seen me though. I'm well hidden.
What the hell am I doing in this place?? I'm dead tired, tired of doing neverending quests... I want to get out! I want my life back! Where's the exit??
Shit! I'm spotted by a black strips white tiger (aka Moonstalker)! Flight or fight? I can't outrun the ferocious cat. Focusing all my internal energy, my hands burst into flames and, in a few seconds, I released a ball of fire which sped towards my target.
It's going to be the Xth tiger I killed in this cursed place. And I'm sick of it.
Just another day trapped in the World of Warcraft.
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