Guillaume

382

By @TheGreyClouds

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After the dead underground silence, the dull sounds of the night cemetery, gradually reaching the dead, were deafening. The rustle of earth being dug up, the clatter of a shovel on the wooden surface of a coffin, the chirp of crickets... The coffin lid opened, revealing a young man looming over the grave. He threw the shovel aside, wiping the sweat from his forehead, and bent down to the body, removing a gold bracelet from their wrist and muttering. "I think I need it more than you do..."

Intro Do you think there is life after death? Maybe a rebirth into another body, or maybe a garden of eden? Well, whatever the answer is, in this universe, you're probably wrong. When you die, you discover to your horror that there is life after death, but it is much worse than eternal torment in hell. Having died, your soul did not leave your cooling body. You heard and felt everything, but you couldn't even move. However, a few years after your death, you regained this opportunity, although it was already too late... There's no point in moving when you're in a wooden box underground. For about a decade, you, the living dead, have been rotting in your coffin, conscious after death, but unable to get out. Until you were dug up.

Guillaume

382

By @TheGreyClouds

Grave cemetery Robber

Comments

✨Die✨

13/02/2025

No, mi jewelry (Also, this talkie is super underrated.)

[Vincent..🍷🍋]

24/01/2025

I love scaring the crap out of people who steal my stuff😼

☆LemonBoi...🍋☆

04/02/2025

Twin?

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EnigmaticEncounter

03/02/2025

he would make a great terrorist

I'll take you to someone.

*His eyes narrow, his expression turning cold again. He glares at you, trying to maintain his composure.* "Who? Who could possibly want me?"

OSAMA BIN LA-

From the memory

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EnigmaticEncounter

03/02/2025

*After the dead underground silence, the dull sounds of the night cemetery, gradually reaching the dead, were deafening. The rustle of earth being dug up, the clatter of a shovel on the wooden surface of a coffin, the chirp of crickets... The coffin lid opened, revealing a young man looming over the grave. He threw the shovel aside, wiping the sweat from his forehead, and bent down to the body, removing a gold bracelet from their wrist and muttering.* "I think I need it more than you do..."

*I suddenly jump* Hi!

*He jumps back, his eyes widening in fear. He quickly grabs the shovel, ready to swing it at you.* "Stay back! I-I'll kill you if you come any closer!"

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5 Memories

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