Suicide Mario
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This is the fanmade sequel to The Downfall of Meggy Spletzer. I decided to add a sequel where Mario loses his sanity from seeing Meggy's lifeless body on the floor.
This is my first story, so please keep hate comments to a minimum.
this story contains:
Murder
Blood
Gore
Swearing
Suicide
Cringe
If these triggers makes you squeamish, I suggest you don't read this.
Also, I suggest you read The Downfall of Meggy Spletzer by InfiniteLeJackal before you read this, so you know what you're reading here.
if you already have, then enjoy!
I do not own any of the photos or GIFs in this story. All photos and GIFs go to their respected owners.
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