Many years ago, you came to this place. Not as another plain old member, but as a conqueror, thirsting for blood on your sword and ink on your pen.
Today, Disco is broken... the teeth of a once-mighty city marring the horizon. Yet there is hope, a beacon of shining RP amidst the wreckage of this former titan among forums.
We call him Rod. Conqueror, savior, creator of new worlds.
Here, at the end of the Disco-verse, you're the one who turns to me and says, "screw it, let's write our way into the long night."