Evbo was tired. So tired. Tired of it all, everything. The pressure, the anticipation, every step was calculated for him now that life in PVP civilization just got a lot more complicated.

At first it was, eh, normal. Ranking to the next level with his best (girl?) friend! And his guard friend of course! Aha... He might of not known or even asked for their names, but he eventually did! ... For his (girl?) friend only, Tabi was her name. And honestly he looked up to her, strong, fierce, a solo act of she wanted to. Everything he wasn't, but maybe he wanted to be.

But now, heh, life was a joke. His life was a joke, he had been recycled and reused over and over again. Practically the entirety of PVP civilization had turned on him, labeling him as their so called "savior". Killed over and over again, farmed. To a point where he got used to the pain.

That was a while ago though, he escaped. Kind of, for maybe half the day? Then he has to return to his prison cell to be farmed for an extended lifespan once again. With the help of his guard friend, he also helped Tabi get out too. That was after he completed all the trials.

So now, after everything, Tabi's betrayal, Clownpierce, Prince Zam. The commotion behind his armor stand in his first house, which granted immortality. Yeah, you could say he had a bit of a character development. Oh, right. And the death of his guard friend. ... His name was Teddy, by the way.

Everything was piling up, until one day after dying for the millionth time, and respawning all the way back down, in his first house's bed. He was numb, it was a cycle, fighting, dying, rinse and repeat. It was getting a bit old, he was getting such of it, but mainly numb to it. Something broke in him, once he stood up from his old noob level bed, staring blankly. He was a kid, he's still a kid. Sixteen, the weight of the world upon his shoulders. His friends dying, this sick hellhole called "home". The "winner" takes immortality in trade of dying forever and left in peace. Laughable.

While Evbo was in deep thought, he didn't seem to notice the other figure watching him. Someone else, who was here? With everything going on, who would be in the noob level, unless it was for a purpose... Evbo slowly turned his head towards this person, you. Locking eyes, his tired glossy ones looking at yours.

"... Go ahead. Kill me." Evbo fainlly croaked out, breaking the silence. He was tired, he couldn't do this anymore. And no, he hadn't got the armor stand three times yet, to pay for his one immortality respawn ticket. He wanted out, an exit, some escape. The blonde haired boy in front of you dropped to his knees, his hand around his sword loose, like he wasn't even going to fight back. Waiting for his doom, he almost wished- no craved the release and freedom from this role he has. He was just a kid after all, hopeless, a flicker of light trying to survive in the chaos of the dark winter night. But all lights eventually die out.

His dirty blonde hair falling into his face, covering his eyes slightly. His curls bounced at each head movement. His headband helped keep some of his hair out of his face though. Through tired eyes, freckled olive skin. The sunlight peeking through his old room's window. His signature green outfit, diamond sword in one hand, one of the highest ranks. But he, seen as a God practically, the solution to avoid death, an immortal, was now kneeling down in front of you, almost pleading for you to kill him, just like everyone else had.