Meeting DestructionLand
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What a hell this place was. Honestly...The area was called /DestructionLand/ for fuck's sake, what did the two expect? Some sort of alternative universe where everything is the opposite of what it really was? That's pathetic...As if.
It's called DestructionLand because that's exactly what it is. A land of disaster, war, brokenness, and every single bad thing imaginable. You know what? You seem intrigued by the words you just heard. Wanna learn more about this hell...? Go on. Read more. What's stopping you?
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Reborn [Error!Sans fanfic] [Fgod]
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What is real? I know what I saw and experienced, but THEY say it isn't real, that it never happened. THEY say that I'm here for my own good. Who are THEY? Why do they get to decide? I'm so tired I just want to go home...how can I go home?
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