Fire. |Bad End Theater fanfic|
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Okay but like, why'd the game make me ugly cry?
Strong language
TW: Fire, pills, attempted su!c!de
Note: All characters are mine, its just based off the the game, please no hate, tyyyy
still working on the prolog xC
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