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no warnings today folks. . Heh. . For now ☆

Just you know, the three [ KC, terry, kyoko ] will not be doing ok in the next chapter trust me ❤️

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*3rd pov*

A lot of time had past, [it isnt. A day has past.] Player continue to be comforted or torture by the voices. . Its like a on and off switch. But thats okay, players is "okay". Players is content with them. They didnt leave them when they needed someone the most. .

"They hate you."

"Your worthless."

"Your just a toy for them."

"Your only meant to be a entertainment for THEM."

Sometimes the voices act and torment the poor kid like theyres no tommorow, taunting with different emotions or tones. Mostly only four voices—

And then the second it change to.

"I will always be here."

"I will always care for you no matter what you have become."

"We love you my dear child."

"The swords is wothless. You worth more than those objects."

The voices immediately turn into a mother cradling her child, whispering soft whispers. Always content and happy. Ofcourse, the different voices and tones were present. Again it was four different voices. .

Player? Player doesnt have the right mindset anymore, as they thought. . They thought that they mock and torment the poor player to make them 'stronger' or 'braver' which is clearly lying. But player is far too deep. Too deep to even look at the logic sense.

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*player pov*

I continue to sit at the bloody floor, the smell was agonizing and full on disgusting. But for me? I have gotten used to it. Its normal for me. It makes me happy. It keeps me content.

The voices died down, feeling pleased and spare me mercy for not mocking or torment me on my ears to the point i just want to slice it off and let it bleed.

I look at my hand, i was confused. I felt. . Like. I felt like im not really the one in control, in this situation. Im bluffing! Ofcourse i am control in my OWN situation. The voices and. . H A T R E D helps me to choose the right decision.

Right?. .

Whatever it was. Im still content and happy on what i will do now. What my new purpose is. Im not the stupid hero that collect swords. I hate that title. I hate it.

The tint of blue in my eyes faded slightly as my hands continue to feel. . Static? Fuzzy?. . For a moment i thought my hands glicthed. Like full on game glicthed with some of my part of my hands appear, faded or just i dont know. .

Probably my imagination, its been days since ive ate. . Uh. . Eh. I dont need to eat, or drink, Or anything. As the corner of my eye i saw a red entity. WAIT— H A T R E D!! MY FRIEND! IT HAD COME TO VISIT ME!

i smile enthusiastically as i stand up— wobbly and happily run up to my only friend.  As it flick and sway its red tail. Looking down at me. With a faceless face of course. As its tail reach to my head and pat it. Aggressively or affectionately? I dont know. But my friend is here!!

"Y oU r Em e M bEr tH e pl A n. . Right?. ."

The thing spoke with hatred. But i dont care! Thats was its usual tone. It cares for me! Loves me! Doesn't betray me! Its just. . Its just have a cold and hatred exterior afterall! It cares for me deep down.

"Yeah. . But how? I cant defeat terry. And kitchen wizard. . One is legit immortal in attack. And one is dead and the object phase through. ."

I question, as it stop patting my head with its tail as my hair which was now messy, crooked, and fluffy and beanie?? Somewhere in my bedroom. As it look or titled its head towards me.

"Y O u cO nt Ro L th I s sT o Ry. Th I s Is y O u R sI tU a Ti O n. Y o Ur pL a N. YO u R s T O r y. YO u R GAME. Y O u cA n D O anY T hI nG."

Its spoke, theyre advice was vague. As i ponder. . My story? My game? I can. . Do anything? Was it just encourage me. Being optimistic or was they're something more than it knows.

I look to see hatred staring off. [Probably staring at us.] Looking as its tail slithered and slide down back to the floor and look down at me and spoke.

"Y Ou R tH e M Ai N ch A rA c Te R I n Yo U r St O rY. J U st Be L I Eve. Y Ou WILL D o Th I s."

The red entity added. As it just. . Dissapeared. Like 'thanos snap' Dissapeared. As i pondered still standing with the dead rats and birds around me. As i ran my hand through my hair still deep in thought.

"Main character?. . Believe?. . Will?. . Huh— why do it interpret it like im in sort of game. ."

I spoke but the moment i have said the topic im in a game, my body immediately responded with "FUCK NO." and my head feels like a brick throw onto my head, simple. My head hurts like a bicth.

"Eh. . Whatever. Just. . Ill wait until they have returned again. So i can finally do my friend favor. ."

I spoke as i wobble my way back to my bedrom. . As i thought one more time, as i paused at the entrace of my bloody stained ass bedroom door.

"And maybe i will do a favor to myself aswell."

I muttered under my breath as i open my home sweet now complete mess of bedroom. And smiled softly, as i muttered again.

"Sorry. But after this favor. I will do a favor to myself aswell."

I added as i wobble my ass back to bed. Still smiling softly, im going to be happy now. No purposes. Dont get me wrong, im ok with my new purpose from H A T R E D. But. . All i wanted was to have a peaceful life, no purpose, no tasks, no meanings. . Just peace.

And tommorow was the day im going to be free.

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HAHAHAHEWA. cough. Uh. Theyres still a bit more chapters after this heh. . Dont worry. . Heh.

ANYWAYS, hope ya enjoy this chapter people! >_^

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4/27/25