Vortex

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I had been attached to Pariah dark for years. I had long since gotten use to him ignoring me though since it was always like this, hell even his capture was because he didn't listen to me. No one does. I sigh. That was when a vortex appeared. I could feel it and it's pull. A new king had been crowned. I smiled. I hope he likes ghost jokes or atleast maybe tries to pay attention to me unlike the others. Granted I already knew that was a the hope of a wishful boy. Not me.

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