"Okay google, scan this man for his identity." Dr.Iplier commanded. The robot grumbled but did the task and answering in a Monotone voice,"
Name: Antisepticeye
Age: unknown
Origin: djfdbdodhdksodbvfdksifbdkwisgfksos!a!alapamhddifgdapz?zbxisnshgfksjdmahf
Blood type: unknown
Race: human
Danger levels: is a high danger to himself but could never lay a harmful finger or use his words toward a another human or creature unless to ensure the protection of others.
Injury type: self inflicted. Cuts from steel kitchen knife on arms and throat."
"Hello,"
"You can feel, can't you?"
"Don't worry, I care."
"Because I care for you."
"But you are nothing but a monster."
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Chance
Fanfictionyou know him, the star ego. The glitch. The evil one. but what if he wasn't?