*echoes of Gremlin noises*
Cobl. Destroyer of Worlds.
It is your destiny. There is no escape.
Burn it.
Burn. it.
BURN IT!!!!!
I wake up to the screaming of the all too familiar high-pitched raspy voice. I shoot a glance at the figure in the mirror responsible for this. Or rather, irresponsible. 2ft 7 inches, spiky necklace--yes necklace, skin the dark gray color of the smoke they say will cover the world when I'm done with it. So nothing's changed. I breathe a sigh of relief.
Frayed wires crack, sparks dance through the air, the smell of grease and fire, all of it beckons me to the lab. And today is just another day. The world isn't on fire... yet.
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It is your destiny.
So I figured I'd do something to try to get back into writing for when break starts, please don't ACTUALLY read this.
YOU ARE READING
Cobl's Lab... wait no!
FanfictionMe writing whatever I feel like. May involve some boat boys, but most of it will be other things indicated by the chapter. If I ever finish one, I'll take all the parts away from here and make it it's own story. It's just easier when there's no pres...
