[Viewers: 2]
Isaac, while waiting in the line, noticed the view count increasing by one.
[Tyrant: I am here!]
''Oh.'' A small smile appeared on Isaac's face as he moved the camera better to capture his looks, ''Welcome Tyrant to my humble stream.''
[Divinity (Mod): Welcome welcome]
[Tyrant: What the fuck is with your looks?!]
Isaac chuckled and noticed the Player in front of him taking a step forwards. He also took a step forwards, and he was already in the doorway of the building, the line becoming shorter and shorter.
[Tyrant: I am so fucking jealous...]
''Pah, I am jealous of you.'' Isaac clicked his tongue, ''Muscular bastard.'' He has seen Tyrant's picture and was incredibly jealous of his muscular and athletic body stature.
''One day...'' He touched at his frail-looking arms and felt the slight sensation of muscles hiding.
[Tyrant: What are you doing currently?]
Isaac controlled the camera and turned it around to capture the building's sign, which told everything needed.
[Tyrant: Game Lord's Mysteries? Never heard of it]
''It's some kind of competition, and it sounded fun,'' Isaac said and controlled the camera to look at him instead.
The line once again moved, and Isaac could finally enter the building.
Looking around the building, he saw bookshelves with prize tags and some kind of stacks of cards. The stacks of cards were located inside a closed glass dome, with a silver lock keeping it closed.
The cards looked somewhat new, with some signs of being worn out. Isaac saw the symbols on the cards but didn't recognize them, and at first, he thought they were some kind of gaming cards, but after a second look, he scratched that idea.
The rest of the building looked ancient, but it has been kept clean, with no sign of dust anywhere. It looked completely different from what he expected after seeing the dirty windows.
A wooden stairway was on the left side of the building, leading straight to the second floor. He couldn't see anything on the second floor because there was a wall on the way, blocking the sight.
On top of the front desk. There was once again a sign, but this time, a different one.
The sign was wooden and was nailed on the wall, with a bookshelf below, which was filled with all sorts of books.
Isaac looked at the sign and read it aloud while the camera was pointing straight at the sign so that his viewers could see it.
''Two is one, and one is two. Assist or solo, decide, both choices can lead to victory.'' Isaac rubbed his chin which was void of any hair.
Most of the Players in front of him completely ignored the sign, they were too focused on being nervous about their upcoming turn.
In front of the desk. There was another smaller sign, but this time it only had arrows and words [Split]
Everyone understood the meaning instantly.
Isaac saw a person entering the left line, while the person after him entered the right line.
It kept going back and forth until it was Isaac's turn to go to the right line.
The Player in front of him went to the left line.
Isaac moved to the right line and took a glimpse of the front desk, which was the only place in the building that wasn't clean. A layer of dust was on top of the desk, which was very noticeable if you even looked in the direction of the front desk.
[Viewers: 3]
He was too concentrated on looking at any clues that made him miss a new viewer.
Also, the chat started moving, with new messages pouring in.
*Creak*
A Player in front of him entered the room through the door, and Isaac tried to see inside but only saw the darkness before the door was shut closed.
He took a step forwards and tried to twist the doorknob, but it didn't work, which made him give up and wait patiently for his turn.
Nothing else to do; he checked the chat and was surprised to see way more messages than previously, which caused him to look at the viewer count.
[Viewers: 8]
''What the...'' His eyes widened, and his heart started beating rapidly as some nervousness crept in.
''Whew...'' Taking quick and long breaths, like he is used to doing when firing his weapons, his nervousness started disappearing.
[Tornado: He is actually a male? What the hell have they fed him...]
[Divinity (Mod): Mmm, our Wraith is a unique being]
Isaac scratched his cheek and saw more messages popping out, filled with disbelief and shock.
''Anyway... Welcome.'' His pleasant voice made them even more shocked. Him talking to himself didn't look weird to other Players after noticing the camera flying above him.
[Viewers: 10]
Isaac didn't expect the view count to increase at such speed, which made him both happy and excited about possibilities.
All new people in the chat had nametags he had never seen before. He knew that there should be around 10, at least if they all have time to come to watch.
'Maybe I will reach 20 viewers.' He thought to himself.
After getting distracted by the chat, a movement started happening in front of him.
The door became ajar like it was calling him to enter the room.
Isaac heard the slight creaking sound and noticed it coming from the door, which was currently open!
He and his viewers started getting excited about the things hidden in the room.
Most of the viewers now know what is happening after Divinity explained patiently.
With a push, the door was opened wide, but he and the other Players couldn't see anything but darkness.
*Bam*
Isaac perked up his ears and heard the other door closing from the left side, which was a signal for him to enter as well.
He took one big stride towards the room, and once his body was fully inside, covered in the vast darkness, the door was slammed shut.
The camera was still circling around him, but even the viewers couldn't see anything in the darkness.
