Camera POV
In a small room with a single table and a single light above it, sits Golden Lolbit. Their eyes are blank.
The screen glitches a few times as someone walks in to the room.
The interviewer sits down and Gl's eyes turn on and their white pupils stare at the interview.
The screen goes static for a few seconds then it returns to normal.
The interviewer asks GL a question.
"Who am I?" GL's voice asks.
(I imagine GL's voice having a slight echo to it.)The screen glitches a couple of times.
"I'm the sadness and anger of children who have had their lives taken away from them." GL answers. "I'm their hate and sadness given form."
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"I don't know what happiness is. I can't feel it."
The interview asks GL a question.
The screen goes static for a few seconds then returns to normal.
"Of course I harbor hatred towards the man. He's the reason I exist." Gl slams their fists onto the table. "I just want peace, but I'm tormented by his sins!"
Suddenly strange noises come from GL and IT'S ME flashes on the camera screen a few times.
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"Once he's dead, I'll be at peace. He's here isn't he?"
The interview says something to GL.
"Really? Well, I know he's here. I can feel it."
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"The corrupted ones?" GL.
The screen glitches a few times.
"I don't remember when they appeared. They just sorta appeared one day."
The interviewer asks a question.
"I hardly control them, they like to do their own things... But..." GL says. Suddenly The Corrupted Twins appear behind the interview. "I make them do things."
The screen goes static and the sound of children laughter is heard as flesh is heard being tear and bones being broken.
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08-09-2022
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