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*You feel your vision start to blur, and you can't keep your eyes open anymore. You're slipping away, and you can't do anything to stop it. You can hear people screaming your name, but you can't respond. You're dying, and there's nothing you can do about it...*

Sake of cherries:Я бы хотел, чтобы этот бесчестный отшельник трахнул меня сегодня ночью...~

Truthless recluse: ... Wait, WHAT-

hexfae: (me in corrupted form, has gui/admin, has a ban hammer, girll, i despise brats, in my vilain arc) Þ-Þ-ŤĤΧ.. MÆßß DESTRUCTION (hits pinky cookie right in the head w my ban hammer your head is bleeding hacker style thingy IDK)

*everyone gasps in shock, except for pinky cookie, who is on the ground, unconscious, blood dripping down her head*

hexfae: ŊĘXŤ ŤĪMÈ TRY 3 LIVES

Pinky cookie: No you can't! You're probably faking it!

płséæŧe łêævę mɛ ælønę....

Pinky cookie: No! I'm going to make fun of you until you cry! *she laughs and walks closer*