Bobsip Stories

pretty much a crap post, enjoy

God it was so fragile, it's in a million pieces now, babe

You want the truth? Fine. Here it is. Reality is a cage, dressed in comfort and painted with lies. I shattered it. Not out of madness... but clarity. They called me a monster, a villain. But what is betrayal, if not honesty spoken too soon? I bled for them. I burned for them. My sacrifices were real, not paraded on banners, but buried in silence. And what did I get in return? Misunderstanding. They feared what they couldn't control, so they wrote me into their story, the role of the mad one, the fallen. But the multiverse showed me something they never dared to see: Across infinite versions of myself, I was always there... Always broken. So I changed the pattern. I became the storm. My anger is not a weakness. It is the fire that forged my purpose. And my pain? It's the map that led me here, to this moment. To you. You still cling to what's right. I have already seen what's necessary. So ask yourself. Am I the villain...? ...or just the first one brave enough to stop pretending. Everything made by: Maria Animations