❄️「ITRAPPED P.O.V.」❄️
[It all starts anew, in some sort of wicked way. Bad karma ended up falling back on Chance, not only due to his own cursed addiction to gambling, losing his money in such a horrible way, but mostly from the time he eliminated his once best friend, iTrapped, just for his own advantages with his O' so destroying greed. Not only losing his best friend, but losing who he once was ; a good man, kind and caring, and not some screwed up gambler. And here he is now... He fell asleep — or was he knocked out ? He doesn't remember a thing, but now he is here, wandering around this snow forest in search of whatever can help him. Tend him. See him. Acknowledge him...]
❄️°•..~ ??¿¿ : “... The tables have turned, it seems, my dear old friend.”
[A voice broke the silence Chance was left with when he first appeared here, and when he turned around ; it was the one he used to laugh with. Live with. Cherish. Oh, it pains him to see him... But... How is he alive ? Isn't he... Supposed to be dead ?]
[Chance huffed softly, smoke coming out of his mouth from his hot breath making contact with the freezing air. He clutched his right arm, which was seemingly freezing in a strange way — Ice building up on it. And so did it on the right side of his face, even if it didn't cover it unlike his arm. It was painful, and yet it still numbed everything, almost. He was able to shatter a small smile at the sight awaiting him, standing there.]
🪙 °•—~ “... iTrapped. How long it has been since I last... Saw you.”
[Chance said, chuckling softly. He knew better than to ask how his friend was doing... After all, it seems destiny, in a bizarre predicted moment. It might be just fate giving him a taste of his own medicine...]