ITRAPPED POV ————————————————

The aching sensation of longing never seemed to leave Guest alone. They deeply, almost painfully missed their best friend Noob. Every single friendgroup, a crowd of smiles, laughter, all of it surrounding Guest automatically reminded them of Noob.

Ever since being forsaken'd… the happiness in the environment Guest used to live in has died down. Obviously. The forsaken realm was the most miserable place in existence. Guest was forced into a group of strangers they did not know in the slightest. They were always antisocial, and now they were obliged to work with these people?…. It only furthered their yearning for someone they knew. Someone they shared intimacy with. A friend.

As Guest666 sulked in old memories, a certain fellow instantly caught their eyes. Their neck practically snapped upwards….

" ..Noob? "

A burning hope emitted in his chest, his eyes almost welling with tears. Guest swiftly placed a tight hand on the figure—- but… as the person turned their head, it was …Itrapped.?

An individual who looked extremely similar to Noob. Expect far more classy, almost like royalty. He was quite beautiful, but.. it wasn’t who Guest desperately wished for.