Leware is tormented and placed at middle ritual. He's really scary and hurts by them.
They're enchanted some words and use black magic on him. "AHHH!" Leware shouted.
"Please stop doing this! This is useless, everyone!" Leware shouted again. Despite this, no one don't hear his pleaded and words.
His souls are take forced by them. One by one. His seven souls.
He's slowly becoming weak, died and became dust. They're laughing. But, Leware knows this will happen. He do something on his seven souls. They become useless and gone.
They are angry on failure ritual.
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My OC Sans, Leware
RandomI'll write about his childhood and daily life of my skeleton, Leware. He was loved when young and hated by his own older brother, but why? His home was destroyed, but not by Error sans. Journey his story and learn about him.
