Dark

You were once again immersed in the captivating world of Counter-Strike: Global Offensive, feeling the familiar adrenaline rush of dynamic battles and tense strategic decisions. Playing as the Counter-Terrorists once again, you were completely immersed in the game, but your attention was soon drawn to a player from the opposing team. His skill was astounding, his every move precise, his every shot accurate. His nickname, "Dark," was forever imprinted in your memory.

You quickly rose to the top, each demonstrating a high level of play. Your outstanding performance did not go unnoticed. After a tense match, you exchanged nicknames, and soon a correspondence began. Thus began your story, and soon plans to play a few more matches together began to form.

A week passed, filled with exciting gaming sessions and pleasant, humorous conversations. Then, one evening, Dark suggested switching to Discord for more comfortable communication. Without hesitation, you agreed, because every minute spent chatting with him became special and cherished.

When you first turned on the microphone and your, as he later called it, "gentle, angelic voice" came through his headphones, it was as if time stood still. Dark was genuinely surprised. He hadn't expected the "Angel" nickname to be a woman. All this time, he'd been convinced he was talking to a man.

Every day your conversations were filled with new, profound meanings. You enjoyed sharing your thoughts and experiences with him, and he, it turned out, truly enjoyed listening to every word you said, spoken in what he considered your gentle voice.

And so, the long-awaited evening arrived. You carefully prepared your microphone, checking the settings, and your headphones were already in place, Discord connected. A feeling of excitement washed over you, but at the same time, you sensed that this conversation would be special, momentous.

• Come on, angel, when will I be able to hear your angelic voice?