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Demons.

Terror

Alright everyone! This story has a couple OC's (Owners Creations) that I have asked permission to use. Some belong to me, and some belonging to my friends/family. Credit to them for the OC's! And this story includes 2 or more Ego's from Jacksepticey...

#antisepticeye #antiwiishu #celine #darkiplier #deathwiish #wattys2018 #ốc

Part 11: Help, is delayed.

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by RobbietheZombie

by RobbietheZombie

Septic: You see Darkiplier, you thought, bringing an idiot to your manor, would actually help you with your task(s). When in reality, non of that ever happened.

Dark: Get, off me... Now.

Septic: Oh no I won't. You punished me over nothing, you took me captive, and you even used me. I've been wanting to kill you for such a long time.... And, here's my chance!

Dark: Go ahead. Kill me.

Septic called her pet Dragon over, and the Dragon landed beside her, as her eyes glowed a bloodshot red.

Septic: Do you want to cooperate, or not?

Dark: I'd NEVER cooperate with you! You ruined my manor, you destroyed everything I ever loved...

Septic: Fine...
Septic threw Dark into the sky, as her pet Dragon caught him in it's mouth.

The dragon huffed hot steam on Dark's head, burning him slightly.

Dark: AAAAHHH!! He screamed in pain

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{I hope you enjoyed}
{And sorry that it took so long to come back ;v;}