Leechlisting
You have been added to the Leechlist by: THE ORIGINAL.
And the Leechlist was his Bible.
And somewhere in the deep, dark crawl of the Mariana Trench, a new Leechlist updated. Leo_V was no longer Number 42. leechlisting
He was sipping cold coffee when the terminal flickered. The usual green text bled into crimson. A new entry appeared at the very top of the Leechlist, above even the Whales. It had no username. No VEpH score. Just a single line of text: You have been added to the Leechlist by: THE ORIGINAL
"Leechlisting is not a game, Leo. It is a mirror." dark crawl of the Mariana Trench
And at the bottom, a message:
Every morning, Leo would crawl out of bed, check his terminal, and watch the list populate.
