What Goes Around

What Goes Around

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According to others, Foster O'Conner is a freak, a nerd, a faggot, a dunce and many other immature things. Foster has lived with this all his life, and all the comments are irrelevant to him because he returns with revenge in hand. His definition of revenge is savage and treacherous because of his so called "unique" talent. Foster takes advantage of this and uses it on someone with the same skill, but that person has special training and is much stronger than Foster. His consequence for his actions can be deadly.
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(TWs: gore, abuse, sexual abuse, cursing) Why does he still breathe? Why is he kept alive in this shadowed purgatory where time has no meaning, and screams are swallowed by the walls? His cell is a cage, his life a cruel experiment, and his mind a battlefield. Questions claw at him relentlessly: Who is he? What is he? Why does this torment exist? The walls bleed stories of others-lost souls whose cries still linger, haunting the air. His own voice has grown hoarse from endless screams, his body a canvas of scars, a map of suffering that tells no answers, only pain. Every day is a ritual of degradation, where faceless captors toy with his humanity, stripping him of it piece by agonizing piece. The only constant is the endless cycle of questions. Why him? Why the torture? What is their purpose? He clings to the faintest memories of a time before-fleeting images of warmth, love, a face he cannot quite recall. But even those are slipping away, devoured by the void growing inside him. In this relentless, suffocating darkness, where hope is a distant memory, only one question remains: When will the game end, and what will be left of him when it does?

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