*as midnight watched as Phantomhamachi left the forum while flashing a rude finger at everyone one last time, something in his mind flipped, a deep sense of anger and disbelieve. But unlike him, Midnight stood his ground and refused to follow his foot step, Midnight is still clinging onto the hope, the hope of this game getting better when everything is in the contrary. At the end of the day, Midnight chuckled at himself, laughing the at the madman that he has become. Hope... such a splendid word...