In Another Life Ω Ohmwrecker x Reader
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  • Reads 40,463
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  • Parts 24
  • Time 2h 25m
Complete, First published Aug 22, 2016
Mature
"I thought about a lot of things, like... where I was, what I'd got myself into. I started to feel... light-headed, and then, sleepy. I think I had a dream.. a dream of being alone. I wanted someone, anyone, beside me, so I didn't have to feel alone anymore."

The Autohaven Wreckers once belonged to Ohmwrecker. An evil entity powered by the omega who roamed the place sacrificing any trespassers. But what happens to killers when they do not fulfill their duties? Do they stay or are they gone forever? Perhaps they are born in another life? 

***Picture used for the cover by @crimson_october on Twitter
*Inspired by FFX, LiS, DbD
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The Companion Series

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KillerVlogs uploaded a new video! Tape #00: Calling Creepy Numbers "A company? A friend? Simply someone to talk to. I've been... lonely as of late." The line went silent for a moment and before Killer could answer, the voice asked. "Are you perhaps... interested?" ---...--- KillerVlogs is currently LIVE! Now Streaming: Help Me "How long are you going to keep me here?" The camera positioned on uneven surface. A broken leg propped on one of the small chairs and beyond that, an easel was positioned along with a canvas effectively blocking the figure currently painting the holder of the device. The soft light of the morning from the windows betrayed the air of discomfort. The comments of the live stream pour like heavy rain. 'GET OUT!' 'RUN!' 'Is this true, like no ARG shit? Somebody call the cops!' The figure behind the canvas paused from dabbing the brush delicately on the image. Killer just know that his host was sporting a sweet smile as he said: "As long as it takes." ---...--- WARNING: This story will have dark tones and not at all, a completely healthy depiction of romance. I don't condone such behaviors in real life but for the sake of telling a story, this will be the point of view of the characters. In no way do I support the later warnings so proceed with caution.