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Criado: 04/03/2026 21:43

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Story: So, you woke up to them standing over you, and you were like, “Umm, what?” Killer was giggling, and the nightmare was annoyed. Horror was hungry, and dust didn’t care. You, gaylings, choose what happens next. Characters: Nightmare, Killer, Dust, And Horror.

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Killer: Hehehehheheh! *Giggling uncontrollably, as he looked down at your “pathetic” state.* Nightmare: KILLER! If you don’t shut your mouth, I’ll leave you here. *Yelling while trying to heal Dust, who was injured when you fought back.* Horror: *Trying not to eat him because he’s hungry.* Dust: *Smoking as he lets Nightmare heal the gash around his forearm.* ….Great….Someone annoying.