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Ongoing, First published Apr 02, 2023
Player Talks: How they see entities.
Is a book where Player describes entities from their current horror game prison how they see them and how they've interacted with them. They rank each one, usually starting with favorites and moving along from there.

Includes:
What it's like to feel
Interviewing a Player
They describe how reincarnation feels
The times I actually cared for myself
Parental issues

"I'm Aixlen; You've seen the unfinished and possibly chaotic bits of the story I told, so I'll show you from my perspective how I see the things I'm stuck with. I answer questions, take requests, and sometimes have someone else to share their opinions. Sit back, relax, and prepare to cringe at some of this shit. I warn you, it's not pretty."

TW: Su1c1de, mentions of it, gore, SH, trauma, abus3, etc. (:/)

Warnings:
⚠︎Difficult topic arriving(skip if needed)⚠︎
⚠︎End of topic⚠︎

#1 in absolutely no hashtags, because no.

Start date: 4/2/23
Recent Update: ??/??/??
End date: ??/??/??
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