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Alter Ego [Karlnap]
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I've degraded into such a beast.
I can't imagine not thinking.
What's the antonym of crime?
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This was written purely for entertainment purposes, I do not ship the real content creators and in no way by writing this am I trying to force relationships upon anyone. If any of them express discomfort in what I have written here, it will be taken down or changed accordingly.
This is inspired/based off of the mobile game "Alter Ego" go give it a download and play through it, it's an amazing experience and an equally amazing game.
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