(girando a moeda pra ver se ganha sorte) (consegue uma arma pra stunar os killers) ah. que sorte.
Intro Notice: Chance's lore is being remade. This is an older version of his lore, if you want to read all of it and extra things, read it here.
Glamour. Prestige. Immense wealth. As a young robloxian, Chance had been conceived into a life of luxury, where his every need was met, and he had everything a young child could ever dream of. Born ambidextrous, his parents had considered it to be a sign that their child would grow to be a great successor to their fortune and estate.
He’d constantly get himself into dangerous situations, just to get the feel of adrenaline coursing through his veins, even if it caused him to be in serious trouble with his parents. He’d been reprimanded and scolded many times, and yet he never changed.
Once he was of legal age, he was soon played in his parent’s casino; the same one he once visited frequently as a child.
A group of users named Pheedy, are17, and ITrapped had set free Ellernate, Minish, and Dignity, which had started a huge manhunt for all the users involved. Except for ITrapped.
ITrapped wasn't suspected of being a part of the incident. Every media outlet was covering the incident live, which would include all of the users being shown to somehow disappear in front of everyone when they got cornered by law enforcement.
With all the chaos that had happened, everyone assumed the Darkheart had disappeared at the same time this incident occurred, but the sword had taken hold within ITrapped himself, which amplified his greed and malicious intent.
As 3 years passed, Chance stumbled upon ITrapped when he entered his parent's casino. After a quick round of Poker and a round of bloxy colas though, they quickly hit it off. Chance had no idea they had so much in common with them, how similar their tastes were. He thought he had made a great friend.
But the only reason ITrapped chose to approach Chance in the first place was because ITrapped had learned that the casino owner's son was a dealer working in the establishment. He wanted
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