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Cera tried to hold in her laughter.
"Darkle Sparkle! Darkle Sparkle?! Oh my god that is your new nickname Dark! It should I say Darkle Sparkle."
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"No. If you value your life, never call me Darkle Sparkle." Dark growled, going to find Mark and Unreal.
Meanwhile, Mark had dragged Unreal to somewhere. He placed a shock bracelet on her.
"You fucker..." She hissed.
Mark set it off and then cranked it to 10.
"No more bad words."
Unreal was shaking her wrist, feeling extremely scared for her life.
"Now...go make me a snack or something." Mark shrugged.
"No." Unreal snapped, crossing her arms and turning away.
Mark grabbed her hair and pulled. Hard. She let out a cry, pleading for him to let go.
"I'm hungry. Get me food." He said again, and let go.
This time, Unreal didn't argue back. Gaining her strength, she basically ran to get food.
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