*soul snatching gasp* fluffin cute!

H

I WILL FIND A WAY TO GET HER BACK ONE DAY YOU MONSTER!

Give me my friend back you monster.

It's been 8 months since I've seen a proper picture of DWC.

Relatable.

I to am a fictional charicter for meany.

(Bru)

(Oh sorry I just so happen to unfortunately have a life outside of my hobbies.)

You wore the one who wanted to explore an unfamiliar place. I doubt your recording works.

No, I put you in a comfortable Forest to relax.

I have nothing to say sorry for. If anything you have done everything on your own.

My favorite game series also happens to be battlefield. Though I do not have the many or devices to play the new game.

Better. *You almost intentionally feel better as you suddenly regain feeling in your limbs. You wore fixed up as if nothing has ever happened*

If you stayed where ide left you you would have been fine. Apalagiz for spending my valuable time... Now...

* omea through portal and sits watching* oh dear... What have you got yourself in to? This is not place to Play. *I wave my tail and the monster dematerialized. You are left on the ground bleeding from everything. Your legs wore shredded and deformed beyond recognition and your arm was missing, your other was just elbow. Your chest and guts hang loosely spread across the ground. You wore very daisy and everything fel burned. All was dark and foggy, even sound. I walk up to you slowly and look down* say sorry.

*you feel the hard spike pulling up with gravity trying to pull you to the ground. The flame bursts out and chrisps your clothes igniting theme. You are then pushed in to the gap in its chest and the plastic and hot wax starts spin around you, ripping muscles, sockets, and bones apart quickly. You are not quite dead but you will be*

YAY!

(I will kill you btw.)

*It lifts you uin the air.

Respect the grind.

*your shadered screen aluminates a large globe fight mode up of wax, cake, and sharp plastic. It's chest was agape showing off a kandle in the middle incased by sharp plastic table. It's throughout gurgles low before slowly elongating in to a loud child like yell of joy, disfigured and more violent sounding now. It reaches a large globe arm towards you crush your chest to the ground. There is a sharp pain that glides through your skin piercing your bladder*