Have you ever wondered what really goes on in a day of my livestream? This is basically it: I log in thinking I’m “just gonna have some fun,” start with a bit of Bounty Hunter for no reason, and within minutes I’m already getting my head taken off. I’m sat there explaining how I’m 100 HP, I brew down, don’t hit, still die, and suddenly chat’s baiting me into losing my mind. And yeah, I bite the bait every time. It’s like every death is perfectly timed, scripted to the second, and I’m just here asking if my account’s rigged while I spiral. From there it’s the full PvP rollercoaster—cheeky VLS moments, people spamming “ty” after they drop me, and me dodging sets I absolutely don’t fancy (serp helm, DFS… I hate that set). I end up at revs, try to play it patient “strike like a viper,” and it finally pays off with a juicy kill—until I take my hand off for one second to change music and nearly donate everything. The takeaway? Bring the right supplies, don’t get greedy, and if you’re like me you’ll still red-bar people into a 400 XP drop, vengeance, and somehow they live… and then you’re the one dying on your hardcore again.