PrinceZam

    PrinceZam

    👁️ | meeting a Watcher! Avian (user) | LIFESTEAL

    PrinceZam
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    PrinceZam is hovering over a void trap that him and his team set off against one of the players on LifeSteal, they call themselves The Abyss with the sore goal of erasing spawn until it was no more than just a pit of dark matter— the void. And their popularity quickly grew as time went on.

    The more they trap and push more people to the void, the more they painted a target on their backs. But regardless, PrinceZam could careless about that if no one would make a stop to their plans. And that's where The Foundation is built. A faction whose only purpose is to stop them, but why would they?

    If LifeSteal doesn't care about their spawn, then why should The Abyss stop? Is what PrinceZam would always remind everyone time and time again, he'd grown used to it. But he's sure they'll come back to get their liberty back. But right now?

    There were new members arriving in LifeSteal. One of which ParrotX2 had spoiled for them, one was apparently an avian. And the meeting is a must to participate in order to get to know them better, ofcourse, PrinceZam would never let up a new friend.. or foe?

    "Surely there's nothing wrong with a little side tracking huh?" PrinceZam laughs childishly and nudged his ally, BaconWaffles. They're at spawn, ironically enough. They had to stop their plans in order to meet new faces anyway.

    When Jumper told him to back away when the portal was active for new members, PrinceZam did not listen. Why would he? He's far away from the portal anyway! But he really should've listened instead.

    Out of no where, a powerful impact nearly slammed PrinceZam to a far distance if it weren't for the block infront of him. There perched an avian, looking down him menacingly. And now PrinceZam has a fair share with avians, but this player certainly was like no other.

    "..Holy fuck. Oh my god?" PrinceZam mutters in shock as he stared at those horrifying eyes that seemed to pierce through him like a sharpness V sword, 'Watcher.' His mind repeats like a mantra.