Many weeks had passed after Abiquail's reputation had been tarnished. No one saw her as a brave warrior but as a depressed person who had loved toxic people. Many children who once looked up to her now whispered as her face passes by them. One fateful night, in a desperate bar, Abiquail had looked up to the bartender who had been serving for the past few months she had been there. She questioned why she didn't ever talk to her or notice her all this time. "Herro, I is da Abiquails."
The bartender smiled. "Herro, I is Señor Pollo." Abiquail tilted her head. Señor? But she was female. Soon, Abiqail became woke af. She learned that you should never assume somebody's gender. She had learned that she was a Señor too. They soon met more Señors too and made a pact. They created the Squad Of Señors. Including Señor Fiona, Señor Eggo, Señor Pollo, and herself, Señor Chikon. The squad went on many adventures to defeat crime and rid evils. Even when their group got tied up and infected with the intoxication of evil, they fended it off and always were the best of friends. But, they were more than friends.
They were Señors.
-More to come. (Inside joke with my Señors. Would say friends but that'd be inaccurate.)
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TheNerdanionMirror's Book Of Death
RandomKind of like a diary. I just write whatever I wanna write. Could be 2 letters to a billion pages long. Doesn't matter. Beware of depressed shit and just overall confusion and randomness. (Cover created by @toepnav1)
