My existence has revolved around a never-ending game, constantly hitting barriers and remaining stuck in second place for what seems like an eternity. But can I truly be myself, embracing my own identity as the infamous DarkLord of the Underworld? Even when faced with hunger and deprivation, I am determined to survive. Unexpectedly, a message appeared out of nowhere and I was consumed by the game. As the worthless son of an Underworld Boss, I never thought I would possess such power. But I soon realized that bloodline is also a form of strength, as long as one knows how to wield it. My unique ability lies within my Famiglia. The addiction to this game never fades away. It offers me a world of overwhelming violence, endless riches, and connections beyond this realm. And I will do whatever it takes to stay alive, even if it means using any means necessary.
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