You are Christopher Cobalt Smith.
Ever since that day, that one very day. You have resided in this strange environment, a sea that possesses no life. Except for someone. You find their appearance pretty unnerving, but they aren't harming you at all... Yet, or as you assume.
They have been having you do their bidding, for a totally legit good reason. They have told you the "truth" just about everyone, your friends are fake. They never cared at all, never thought of you as a person but rather a stranger that you make feel appreciated to get them out of your hair. What a bunch of bloody douchebags. Every single one of them will all know how you feel, but 100 times more for the pure fuck of it.
Upon killing Brandon, you've made real damn sure that it hurt like hell. And yet, it just still doesn't seem to be enough... Every single agonizing screech just needs to be louder, and louder, AND LOUDER. They even have tried to fight back, but we already know whose the real victor in every battle. What a poor damn bastard.
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