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'This isn't normal.'
'I want things to be the way they were before'
'Happy'
'A fun little gameshow.'
'Normal.'
'Now everyone's getting powers...?! And...'
'Fighting...'
'Hurting...'
'Changing...'
'If I had power like that...'
'To kill someone in an instant.'
'Abnormalities would be exterminated.'
'I could...'
'Fix... Everything...'
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Fan stopped leaning on his fist as he saw Paper walk in to make lunch. The two met eyes for a split second before fan's eyes narrowed and he looked away angrily.
Paintbrush sat down at the table across from Fan. "What's got you so worked up?" Paintbrush asked with a bored expression.
Fan scoffed before he leaned back and crossed his arms. "Nickel killed Test Tube...! and Soap or whatever..." Fan hissed through the teeth he was gritting.
"H-he WHAT?!" Paintbrush's eyes widened in shock. "He killed them?!"
"Yeah... By TOUCHING her!" Fan exclaimed in anger. "How bullshit is that?!"
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Crowned
FanfictionThe world is being ripped apart at it's seams, and it's up to 10 assigned gods to see the mortal plane back together. But all of them are children or just barely adults... And one of the gods is not as they seem... Will these newly crowned gods be...
