Reason Seek is at Gun Point Rn :D

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I've been posting drawings of me pointing a gun at Seek and here's a story of why :)

We1rd0's POV: I was walking through the hotel, just to see what other entities are doing. Some of them, when seeing me, made a fist, looking ready to end me.

But, they then realized I wasn't one of those pesky humans who dare enter this hotel. I'm pretty sure they are still getting used to me around here since I DO look like a human. I never told them what I actually was.

I just started to live around here since I do a pretty good job of preparing everything for the next human, which they kill. But let's just move on from that now, won't we? (Damn so polite)

I reached door 25, where Seek's eyes started appearing.

"Sigh I mean I guess small talk won't hurt" I said. Of course, I didn't really want to interact with anyone at the moment, but it had to be done.

A few more rooms after, the eyes disappeared. Welp, I guess I'll just talk to Seek now. I walked to the end of the hallway and turned around. Seek rose up from the ground, looking like he was ready to throw hands at me.

But, he realized I wasn't any human, I was that weirdo who helped them around with stuff. "Oh! Sorry! I was about to attack you!" Seek said, walking toward me.

"Eh, it's fine. I know you guys are still getting used to me." I replied back.

"Hey uhh...I have something to say."

"What is it?"










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"Why are you this much of an ugly mole rat when all you are is a random creature, who is a bit of an accident?" Seek said to me, sounding like he was asking a question, when in reality I knew he was trying to roast me.

"Im sorry, what the fuck was that?" I said to him, clearly annoyed.

"Im basically saying you're a bitch" he replied to me.

":)...










...you have 5 seconds to run..."

Seek just stayed there, looking neutral. He then formed one of his ink hands and tried to grab me with it. Luckily though, I was able to dodge it in time.

"So you wanna be killed really badly, huh?" I said to Seek. I whip out my gun (*baby pistol) and point it to Seek.

"OH SHIT WAIT IM SO-" I shot one of his giant ink hands. "WHAT THE FUCK??!!" Seek screamed.

His arm regenerated but he suddenly made his arms go back into the ground and now it was just this dumbass gay ink shaking in his boots.

"Now don't you fucking dare call me anything, m'kay?" I said to him, menacingly. "Fiiiiiiine" he replied back, scared.

I point my gun to him and he goes like "ÆÆÆUUGHH" in fear.

I turn to a camera and Seek does too, probably cuz of natural instinct Idfk.

"Seek has something to say to y'all :D" I say to you guys, who are probably reading this rn uhh...idk. I then stare at Seek menacingly and whisper while being in front of him pointing the gun toward him. I say "Say something positive :)" to Seek quietly.

Seek looks at the camera in fear and says "UHH...Totally not being forced to say you're amazing!" (Guys remember the picture?)

In my mind, I then say "Your gayass better make them feel better..."

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Ok so now you know why I have him at gunpoint rn :3

You guys can call him a faggot to save him since he will only admit it if someone else other than the entities or me says it.

Also just a lil reminder...

I'm chasing him down to this day 😈

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