Bad Bad Things
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 52m
  • Reads 190
  • Votes 28
  • Parts 11
  • Time 52m
Ongoing, First published May 07, 2021
He glares down at his hands. They were cold, despite the warm blood coating them. He shook his head and looked up. Red and blue lights sped twords him. 

(TW!:
Self deprecation
Suicidal thoughts
Bullying
Self starvation

I think that's all, if you catch anything tell me)

(Note: I stopped working on this a while ago. It will probably never be finished. The reason the last chapter cuts off is because I felt like if I was going to post this I might as well post all of it.

There was no intentional shipping, you can read it that way if you want. Ex's relationship later was meant to mirror my relationship with a friend of mine. I never really thought of their orientation while writing, but it is a vent book from my aro self.)

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Description: "Heh, powerful as one can be having the best of both worlds, having the Admin and Watcher magic, you cannot resist against the code no matter how corrupted or clean it may be in your eyes. It's my duty to bring back the balance, meaning destroying the works of the brothers while I'm at it" The white hooded Entity sneered, hatred evident in his glitchy voice. Ruby red eyes drilling into the player's soul. As a smile crept up to its face as it tightened its grip on the winged player. He kicked it as he held his dual swords, by his side. "If you are doing your duty, I'm going mine" He growled. It looked amused despite the inhuman face it held, wanting him to continue. "My duty as the Protector" [-----------------] Disclaimer: I had a lot of inspiration from other writers so I hope you guys understand, I will try to make this as original as possible! Thank you and enjoy the story! [-----------------] Cover drawn and edited by me