A little girl stands there, watching my life's work go down in flames.
She looked starved. Cold. Alone, hurt, but fearless.
She looks like she's been through a lot.
"Are you crying?"
"Crying? Never."
It was a lie.
"It drives you insane when you drown in your passions..."
"...and they all burn down..."
I wasn't surprised. This girl has seen things.
She held my hand.
"Take me with you."
"I can't be seen with anyone."
"But don't you want to start over?"
"What's the point?"
"It's a waste. To leave everything to die and run. Isn't it?"
"I wouldn't be so sure about that."
I'm not sure what I was expecting.
I didn't want to, but I continued my life of manufacturing the best possible students
while she would design and create them.
Where did things become so horrible?
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Freddyloid - Debut
Genç KurguFreddyloid is an alternate universe story focusing on the different animatronics of the FNAF universe reimagined as high school students with UTAULOID voicebanks because I'm too broke to afford Vocaloid. They all attend a school in the United States...
