Well, it's like this:
When you first go into the "Tournament" section, it's like you are being sucked into a
black hole
, you are all confused.
As Saturday approaches, you get nervous, and you let out a lot of
unstable gas
.
You are anxious for the tournament, you join the chat room two hours early. You wait and you wait, and when the TO finally posts the brackets, your body shakes with
adrenaline
, and it's on.
With
precognition
, you enter your pre lim game handily with a perfect counter.
Less than five minutes later, you won, easily, with an EM, you feel like you have drank
basilisk blood
, stronger than ever.
After ten minutes of waiting, you found your next opponent. He (or she, I am not sexist) turned out to be the Grandmaster, and you suddenly feel like you have had a lethal dose of
aflatoxin
.
Amazingly, you pulled out a victory the first game gracefully, like an artist applying
liquid shadow
to their master piece.
You prepared for the second game. You went in strong, but a couple of turns later, you desync'd. Both of you gave the TO screenshots, and he called for a rematch. At that moment, you almost want to burst. It's like you have taken fifteen
rage potions
. You calmed down, and went into the game, you lost.
Suddenly, the idea lit up in your head as if your brain is filled with
luciferin
: the Grandmaster is just like everyone else, he isn't impossible to beat. With that mindset, you won the third game.
After that, you went onto a winning streak, and won all the way to the finals. You feel like you have drank a bottle of
quintessence
, you feel invincible.
After thirty minutes of waiting, the finals started. You won the first game, with a little bumps here and there. Then he pulled out a bare victory out of the second game. The third game was a struggle, he had the perfect counter deck to yours. In your universe,
antimatter
met matter, all the force of the explosion hit your brain, it almost melted. But Lady Luck was on your side, and you held out in the end.
You cried. Your tears shined like
nymph's tears
, and you got your first ever nymph.
THE END
