A few weeks later.
Everything has been confusing for the destroyer.
What's it like to be outside once again?
He thought in his filthy mind.
The surroundings around him was filled with strings, the same material he used to makes dolls, also for fighting.
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Error despised the artist's creations, he didn't like them one bit.
He was scared of the truth.
When will he have one of his happy endings?
Nonetheless, that emotion he called useless is what he was feeling just now.
....wait, is it love?
He couldn't believe it even if he is actually feeling it.
He sighed, thinking that it was just a glitch in his system.
Could it be just that?
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『𝕄𝔼𝔸ℕ𝕋 𝕋𝕆 𝔹𝔼』
FanfictionJust a short story i've made while i'm not going to be updating for a while. -inkycxx_ Includes secret messages that might relate to aspects in the future.
