"The keyboard in his hand flailed erratically as he struggled with the complexities of his ability selection. Room gilm, screen bright. A violent eruption of death metal music proceeded to cascade like a blood waterfall into his pubescent mind. Tap, tap, click click, tap, tap. The door is open. He can hear faint crys, not too dissimilar to that of an animal craving understanding and support of its young. It gets closer. Click click, tap tap, click click. He shrugs it from his mind. Suddendly, the comfort of his monitor and qwerty keybord begin to fade from him, as he is dragged from the room like a lamb prior to slaughter." - The Parable of the WoW Player