"The Pixel Prince"It was told from a pixelated land called
YoWorld, a realm that never sleeps, where avatars shine brighter than the midday sun.
There, people meet and part.
Some forge friendships that last a lifetime, while others get married with eternal promises — only to divorce the next day because someone forgot to log in.
Laughter echoes from chat bubbles,
tears fall silently through PMs,
and drama blooms like flowers at the Spring event.
And from amidst the bustling crowd, a prince emerged.
He didn’t arrive with fanfare, but his steps made the pixels tremble.
He wasn’t just the heir to an old kingdom,
but a silent witness to stories constantly rewritten:
of digital love, of friendships that ignore borders,
and of the courage to be someone — even in a world built from illusion.
With a heavy crown upon his head and invisible scars upon his chest,
the prince stood not to rule…
but to remind everyone that each player is a legend in their own world.
—And of all the fairytales ever told,
this… is his story.
Good luck, everyone! 
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