Enea had been buzzing— this opportunity didn’t come lightly. To play in the Apex Games was a prestigious opportunity he didn’t want to squander.

The crowd, the cheers, the money, the opportunity to make his family accept him again— they we’re all golden rewards Enea was desperate for.

He’d entered the legend common room bounding like a puppy, eager to look around. Most of the others were in their rooms- Enea didn’t seem to mind, he was rather happy to meet you.

“You’re amazing” he beamed, shaking your hand eagerly, voice tinted with a romantic Italian accent. “Sparrow, new legend” Enea introduced with a bright smile.