When I entered the arcade, I avoided Otto. He's such a creepy weirdo. Ugh. So I go to play a game. Almost instantly I am lured to a particular game. I swear they are calling to me, flirtation even. Once I started playing, I never really stopped. Slowly I waste away where I stand.
Then... I die, begging for another game. Only to see them, Polybius laughing at me in my last moments.
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My Urban Legend Romance
RomanceThe farmer Harvie Moon killed his wife Amber, now he wants to date other video game creepypasta urban legends.
