I Care {Darkiplier}

I Care {Darkiplier}

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Darkiplier x reader (Cover drawn by me) You never believed in the spiritual side of things. You never thought it was real, but just fantasy. That was until you met him. This man was not even a person, human. It wasn't a demon, no, but more like an entity. An entity whose shell is broken, cracked. His body was always breaking. No one ever understood why his body was like that, some say this was caused by something in the early 1900s. Around 1930 is when the sightings began. You used to hear tales of this man, the man that wore a suit, his form glitching in a way un human like, a man that held such a sorrow past behind his cold, manipulative, hotheaded personality. You heard tales of this man over the internet as well. It all started on October 13th, 2018. Weird things have been happening lately, at first you think nothing of it. Then it gets worse, having strange nightmares and feel like your being followed and watched. He has chose you. (Note: Feel free to cringe. I am sorry if the story feels rushed and hope you enjoy this story to the best of your ability to)
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H-help. I ask you to please do one thing for me. Just help me, please. I-I thought that I loved him. He is a monster. Deep in my heart, I still feel something. But he abused me, hurt me, and he hurt Mark. Oh, Mark. I can't hep but feel bad for him. He is tormented with a demon every day of his life. I know these opposites hate each other, but they fight so much, and it's all because of me. Some simple offered hospitality turned way dark. No pun intended.

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