Grey's chat had already descended into chaos.
Messages streamed past fast enough that even someone actively following along would have struggled to read half of them, and the sudden influx of viewers had buried most of the familiar names beneath hundreds Grey had never seen before. That didn't stop GreyDominion from somehow managing to make herself impossible to miss.
—
[GreyDominion: THAT'S MY FUCKING BOY. DO IT AGAIN.]
[FinchTheDiddler: I'm going to be honest, I thought he was cooked about four times in the last minute.]
[SpellSeeker: He still might be. You people understand that pissing off one Elemental is not the same thing as pissing off their entire Race, right?]
[GreyDominion: Sounds like quitter talk.]
[FinchTheDiddler: Sounds like you need to bet more money. Fear goes away when you put enough credits on the outcome.]
[GraveOdds: Is Grey always like this?]
[GreyDominion: He's usually worse ❤️]
[SpellSeeker: That isn't the reassurance you think it is.]
—
