Authors's Notes:
Hey, thanks for reading this far. I had some really big plans for this story, and I was pretty freaking excited to apply my knowledge of the old maps and lost "Easter eggs", but I'm afraid I've lost all my passion for this project.
Ankama Support has once again failed to handle the simplest of issues, and my very old account is being locked and abandoned due to their automated (and deeply flawed) ticket response system.
I've been loyal to the company since their early years, but I'm too disappointed in their recent negligence to care anymore. I would rather try to finally forget this 15 years of knowledge about the game lore than to carry on with heartbreak.
So, unless someone REALLY wants to read what this fic could have been, I'm afraid I'll probably just stop here. Is this very emotional? Yes. Is this insufferably nerdy? Also, yes. It's not just what happened in the games that meant so much to me, but my childhood was safe during the time the screen was on, and when my characters had their little adventures.
So without further ado, once again, I do not own any rights to the names, characters, or topics used in these three chapters. I also apparently don't even own my love and years spent on the in-game communities.
