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But after that, it all went black again.
Shun him! He shall go to the place of the broken! It is where he belongs, he is damned to the Parade!
I felt as if I were being dropped into a forest, no, a desert. There were a large crowd of people, all wearing the same attire as I was. We all had a certian trade mark; black circles painted around our eyes. At this moment, a song started to play.
"When I was
A young boy
My father
Took me into the city
To see a marching band
He said son when
You grow up
Would you be
The savior of the broken
The beaten, and the damned
He said will you defeat them
Your demons
And all the non-beleivers
The plans that they have made
Because one day
I'll leave you
A phantom
To lead you in the summer
To join The Black Parade!"
Then, there were four versions of the same men surrounding me.
The end.
Oh fuck you
Yes i am making a sequel
I will post more details later guys!!!! DONT DELETE THIS FROM YO LIBRARY YET YOU FUCKNUGGET
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Problematic (Brallon)
Fanfiction"Don't you even think about messing with him. He is problematic" Warnings: Possible Trigger Warning, Alcohol and Drugs warning, Mature Language
