Story cover for A Creator's Will. by Enno_Extraordinaire
A Creator's Will.
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Continúa, Has publicado oct 23, 2025
After victim destroys everything  on Alans computer it sends Alan into a stressed spiral. That computer held everything. All his government documents . All his photo memories of his family were on there along with the original files for the colour gang. Everything was wiped all because of his own sins that came home to greet him. Now he has to recover it all, but deep down he knows that it won't be possible. Victim burned his files, not deleted the files and in a futile attempt to get back everything he connects a VR head set to his PC opens adobe animate his create a new stick figure, and in the entity name he writes. N00g@i_G0D. Objective: be my host. oh there is no way this will go wrong. :)
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Who am I? A murderer, a mistake, a fucking disgrace. I killed them both and it was all of my fault. The guilt is eating me alive. My thoughts are controlling my every move, every sleepless night, and every day of my life is lived in paranoia of hurting the people I love. But now I have no one except my brother, other than that it's just me. Me and my fucked up thoughts and my haunting nightmares that etch their way into my mind day and night eating me alive, leaving me with the endless gift I keep receiving. That gift, it's the gift of guilt, and I'm drowning in it.