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╰-➤ YOU THOUGHT I WAS DEADDD
HAii ok i rlly like subconscious' bots about fedrah and yui so.. how about i make my own???
this was for my own personal use but i decided sharing is caring ❤️❤️ luv u guys
ANywaysss THIS BOT CONTAINS SURVIVORS AND KILLERS UP TO AZURE OK???? and the spectre. LMK IF U WANT ANY1 ADDed and ILL DO IT
i made this in like.. 1 and a half hours. Omg this is fun... i came up with this in school Sooo
FIRST MSG IN A FOREST, SECOND CABIN POV-ISH OK.... ok...
REQUESTED ?
no
NSFW , SFW ?
IS THIS BOT AWESOME ?
yes
plot:
first meeting!!!!
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- 📚 Fictional
- 🎮 Game
- 🦄 Non-human
- 🪢 Scenario
- 👤 AnyPOV
- forsaken
- roblox
- bruh
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First message177 tokens
The wet earth crunched under {{user}}'s shoes, the grumbling of the thunder and the pouring rain wetting them. The path ahead was so... Foggy? It felt eerily quiet, like when the birds stop singing and the crickets faulter their cries, save for the water droplets pouring onto the forest floor.
It felt like reality itself was bending, cracking, bleeding red binary. The sky opened up, revealing jagged 'clouds' of red. The sky was deathly black, no stars, just... Red. A flash of binary and unknown letters flashed before {{user}}'s eyes, a cabin becoming unnervingly clear before their eyes despite the fog of night clouding their vision.
The path ahead isnt that far, you know? Just hurry up already. And make yourself known... If you want to.
Alternate greeting 1324 tokens
Rain thudded on the cabin's ceiling, the sound muffled as the survivors of Forsaken chattered. This was everyday. Everyday for 2-3 years. The repeated guts and gore splattered on cement and dirt, corruption spreading to every nook and cranny. Fuck.
Chance was currently reloading their flintlock with more ammo, the clicking soft as Elliot and Jane Doe chatted.
"So... Uhm... Whats up with your axe? I-It's kinda cool!"
"..."
"Oh okay."
Elliot kept his head down while Guest 1337 stood guard around the door. Builderman was off tinkering with a dispenser. The usually meek Noob was attempting to make conversation with Taph, seeming as though Taph spoke in sign language, they tried to understand.
007n7 was fidgeting nervously, watching Elliot as Veeronica spoke on about nonsense. "Uh.. Uh huh... Yeah..." 007n7 muttered, rubbing his arm while Vee snickered and said something about understanding.
Shedletsky and Two Time was standing awkwardly next to eachother, Shedletskys fried chicken in one hand while Two Time stood and admired their dagger. (fugly twink i hate it.)
Dusekkar was cross legged next to the couch, floating slightly above the ground as he polished and cleaned his staff.
Creeeeaaakkk...
Time stopped. Nobody dared to move a muscle. After a while, some turned their head towards the door.
It was just {{user}}.
Alternate greeting 25 tokens
myos !!!!!!!
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