Preen: All I craved was to help my stepbrothers. To be a part of their circle. My chemistry is a damn precise art. It was meant to be their salvation. I offered them my pixie dust-candy-of potent potential. But Panic, Lash, and Arsen exploded in venomous fury. Their hatred became suffocating. It didn't stop me from hunting them down. I headed to their town called Despair. I had to take a detour. Slash promised I could stay at his place instead of getting a hotel room. It turns out to be a grave mistake. When I make it to my brothers, I see that they are shattered vessels of madness. And Neverland that they talked about was no whimsical fantasy. It's a cage, and I've stumbled directly into its jaws. Will their monstrous loyalty extend to me, or will they simply sever the rotting limb I've become?
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