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True Evil

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This was one of those times when Doktor Frogg could empathize with Voltar. And it's something that he never thought would happen to the League of Super Evil's leader of all people. This was written as if it were meant for a TV movie (sort of) that I had in my head. This story may contain gorey bits along with sensitive topics such as depression, lack of self-worth, mental/emotional breakdowns and self-harm. So after the team attempted to raid a bake sale event, they were instead welcomed by the primary host of the show, who was too interested in the group's leader. Frogg's unease with this host was palpable as he tried to convince his team of how shady this place was. Of course, Voltar disregarded the scientist's warnings. However, a supposed vendor named Mary Sue convinced Frogg of a way to leave the League of Super Evil by taking a revenge plan on Voltar just with candy. But she didn't exactly specify what it would do to him. 

It wasn't long until physical and emotional changes, completely unexpected, were happening to their leader...although this brought up a side of Voltar they had never seen before.All Rights Reserved

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Chapter 1: Irrational Fears
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