Something is approaching, something evil.

Something... gamer related.

I'm at work, bored as fuck right? A co-worker of mine suggests a dnd one-off to pass the time. Dude always brings his dice and paper 'cause he's a fuckin' nerd—so am I, but that's beside the point—and I figured, fuck it, place doesn't pick up until like 8 (it was 5 at the time) anyway, so why not. Right?

Why? Because every time I do, it feels like I post said story/chapter directly after. There's something wrong with me when it comes to that shit, I swear.

Anyway! So, yeah, ah, "The Great and Powerful... Gamer?" is my attempt at writing a "The Gamer" style fanfiction! Is it any good? Hell do I know. Will I continue writing for it? Spontaneously and randomly, yes. Why am I taking stabs at so many tropes? I don't know, ask God or something.

In hindsight, I should've done the story itself first instead of the cover art. Ah, well, can't change what's already happened. That's right, folks, I've already finished the cover image—shocker, I thought I was done with drawing horseshit. However, instead of posting it here, just yet, I'm going to hold off. I want you guys to see it when it drops alongside the story and whatnot! It's super cool shut up, it's my opinion. and I love how it turned out.