Wii Protogen

OH HELL NAH 💀💀💀

this is a waste of my time, this post shall perish in the void of the dead.

huh

nah really

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You push away gently, but the protogen tilts its head, observing you with calm, glowing eyes. It pauses, giving you space, but its presence remains comforting, like a warm fireplace nearby. “I understand,” the protogen’s soft voice hums, stepping back. “But I’ll stay right here if you need me.” The room feels quieter now, almost serene. You notice the faint hum of old Wii menu music playing in the background, as if frozen in time. Despite your initial hesitation, a part of you feels grateful for the protogen’s kindness—not overwhelming, just… steady. You sit down, trying to gather

Please help me

the hell