He sat there for a long time, the glow of the leaderboard reflecting in his tired eyes. He expected a rush of euphoria. He expected to feel like a pro. But all he felt was a quiet, profound exhaustion. He looked at his own name. . It was just a string of text. It didn't mean he was good. It meant he had survived.
There.
It was psychological.
The screen glowed a soft amber in the dim light of Leo’s apartment. It was 2:47 AM. The only sound was the low hum of his gaming PC and the frantic click of his mouse. On his second monitor, a webpage was open: . aoe4world 1v1 rm solo leaderboard
Victory.
He never saw the tower go up.
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