at your last moments, before your decimation you wonder. was this all worth it? the petty revenge on ink? Why did you choose to be this way, so childish you think to yourself. your life is going in slow mo, waiting for omni404's god strike to hit you. you smile and close your eyes. you really did deserve this. this is the end of this story. nothing else to do. its pointless anyways. The blades finally hits you and you feel like each atom of your is splitting apart, you feel like your no-clipping into backrooms, this is it. you feel your soul shattered, but still holding its best together. you are dead. | the end |
basically a repost lol
