A reinvention and rewrite of "Dumbass Stories," this time with a real plot and me, the author and mistake of god, knowing generally more about what I'm doing. READER DISCRETION IS HEAVILY ADVISED. IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO R*PE, T*RTURE, P*DOPHILIA, OR G*RE, I STRONGLY DISSUADE YOU FROM READING THIS. DANGEROUS AND IMMORAL THEMES ARE HEAVILY IMPLIED OR DIRECTLY OCCURING/WILL OCCUR/ WILL BE DESCRIBED IN DETAIL IN THIS STORY. PLEASE STAY SAFE AND DO NOT PUSH YOURSELF. Aaron lives a good life, surrounded by good people, good friends, good culture, and good intentions. At least, that's what it looks like to the untrained eye. In fact, he lives a tormented life, surrounded by sick people, fake friendships, and the worst intentions known to man. Fighting to stay alive in a ruined, corrupt world, he will meet his fate once more, whether his fate involves death or the pain of eternity itself.

He was always there. Falling deeper into darkness because of me. His name was... (picture isn't mine the credit goes to their rightful owner)