That heavenly melody...
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You couldn't see.
Upon reaching up to your eyes, you took off the glasses your overlord had used to brainwash you.
You looked up and saw the ruler himself. DJ Octavio, residing in the octobot king II. Those two names had stuck with you through the haze of what was now the past. They'd been nailed into your head for as long as you could remember
He appeared to be duelling with something covered in yellow. Someone perhaps? Everything was still a blur
Your vision was too hazy to make out much. And, before you knew it. you were fleeing the scene. Going as fast as your legs would take you.
Where were you going?
Anywhere far, far away from your past life.
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FanfictionBased on my headcanons✨✨✨ Y'all can fight me on that😍 Some of said headcanons are: 1. The Octos can speak both, the Inkling and Octoling language. They were primarily taught in Inkling, but then Octavio introduced Octarian as a way of communicating...
