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"CURSE YOU! YOU AND YOUR SOULJAM!"
....The thought's still there, Isn't it? After everything you've done, why are you doubting about that?
It's just a stupid friend request anyway.
Oh Shadow Milk Cookie, you are nothing but a mere vessel; A the Host of your own creation.
You absolute fool.
You wanted to create the world anew; what's happening? You're losing yourself, Shadow, The 'things' are taking over.
No,no,no,no,no, This can't be. It's supposed to go YOUR way, Because it's YOUR Script, right..?
......
Now nothing can save you.
You goddamned cookie.
Why did you do this to you, to.. them?
Your job was to give out truths. Not this.
It's too late now. He's doomed. Everyone is. He'll never be able to write the script he oh-so wished for. He's the monster again. The liar. The-
Stop.
The beast. The cookie who destroyed everything;
STOP.
The one who-
"Shut up, SHUT UP!!"
The jester said, pulling his own hair as if he, himself was the enemy.
.....
"Master Shadow Milk Cookie?.."
Said the worried cookie; Black Sapphire, his servant.
"Are you truly alright..?"
The word stung him harder more than a physical blow he's ever taken.
As he looked like your typical crazy cookie, his hair messy, All around; His eyes were wide, dark. He looked like a madman; and the minions who, oh-so loved him were terrified.
Oh, Shadow Milk Cookie,
You have no idea what awaits you.