World's Ending Game
- LECTURAS 15
- Votos 1
- Partes 5
The world's glitching out. Nothing's real anymore, and everything's falling apart.
Five people are stuck in some weird, endless void, and they're fighting to take control of whatever's left. But none of them really know what's going on or even who they really are anymore. All they know is that if they don't figure it out, they'll be erased with everything else.
It's chaos. It's messy. And no one's really sure if they'll make it out alive.
(OMG I ACTUALLY MANAGED TO EDIT IT, AND MAYBE SOMEDAY I'LL POLISH IT FURTHER ❤️)
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