[?~discimer~?]

  Everything here is purely fial. Nothing is real. This story is just a script for the ic I pn to draw, and it doesn't really mean anything. I wrote it simply based on my feelings and imagination, that's all. There's no hidden message or anything to vey (just for fun). Also, there will be illustrations ing soon iure.

  (Btw, my grammar sucks, so I might make mistakes here and there. I apologize in advance.)

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  [?~warning~?]

  The tent in this story is not suitable for those who are sensitive, especially regarding the Gore/violent tent, and it may affect the reader's mental state. If you feel unfortable, feel free to take a break and e back ter, or if you really don't like it, you just stop reading. I care about all my readers, and if anything happens, I will never five myself...

  Trigger Warning: Abuse (mental & physical), strong nguage, self-harm, murder, other vices, and the writer is literally losing his mind every 5 seds while writing this piece of shit. (jk)

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  Enjoy!