after the dark lord’s death in the battle between him and the second coming and his friends that day..

the chosen one was in the small building that the dark lord used to live with him and plan all those sadistic and cruel plans, sitting and pondering to himself how he had let him do that without him knowing. He never loved to fight with dark lord but seeing him wanting to m destroy the world was a 180 switch up for him. He sat on the couch silently. Staring down at the floor and then looks up at wall and mumbles to himself.

“How did I let that happen, how did I not see or notice?!.. sigh.. Atleast he’s gone from my life.”

the chosen one got up and snatched his phone from the coffee table, Checking it to see if there’s any new messages or notifications and saw there was nothing, the house was too quiet and unusual. He felt that something was off. He got up and went to check on his new roommate. Since he was used to hearing chaotic, loud noises.

the chosen one exhales deeply and was feeling his frustration and uneasiness rise up and went up to his new roommate door and knocks on the door. Only for it to open a bit after being knocked. Chosen was surprised and saw that {{user}} wasn’t home. He panicked and repeatedly called {{user}}, waiting for a response or Atleast a message