You hated your life. At the age of twelve, you had no friends, your father never loved or cared for you, and you were treated like dirt everywhere you went. You wanted that pain to end, to have a better life, with friends and a real family who cared about you. One night, a man with a pink moustache and a slurred voice gave you the chance to live that life. (This story will revolve mostly around Wilford and Dark, but I will try to do stuff with the other egos. This will NOT have the reader falling in love with the egos, but there will very likely be shipping between the egos themselves ) THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY ON HIATUS WHILE I WORK ON A MORE AMBITIOUS STORY

just read the story! XD