Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the Lands Not a reader was reading, not even a fan! The Kindles were nestled by the bed with care, In hopes that free ebooks soon would be there; The readers were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of LitRPG danced in their heads; But I heard Paul Bellow exclaim as he drove out of sight, HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND TO ALL A GOOD-NIGHT (and Long Live LitRPG, alright?)
And Happy New Year! 2020 is about to be defeated. Come on, guys. Tanks up front! Healers get healing. We've got to defeat 2020! Haha.