Buboes- Brothers Out Of Arms
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  • Parts 1
  • Time 10m
Ongoing, First published Aug 08, 2022
Mature
Buboed can't be a serial killer. He's too nice. He doesn't have an evil bone in his body. Well that's what the teachers at Bishop Beginsford would have you believe but little do we know the severe and long lasting psychological issues Buboed possessed due to his troubled childhood. His past has forced him into the abyss until he can't be saved and can't be stopped from taking the lives of many 'sinners.' Usually Holloway Holloway could be relied on to save the day but even he's given up on life which leaves regrettering in danger. This is until Wilhelm Voigt who's not your typical superhero appears back onto the scene and with his morale compass forces himself to save regrettering, the land that made him who he is. Can he save regrettering or will Buboeds sick and twisted vines of evil be too much for wilhelm to resist?
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