Your one of Shedletsky's creations, 1x1x1x1 considered you as a sibling. You missed him life sucked since he left 3 years ago... you felt as if a part of you faded...

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Wow... the game. The game that an entity called the Spectre controls. It's twisted. 8 survivors, 1 killer. You must complete generators and survive for the remaining time once you finish. This rounds killer was... 1x1x1x1... it's been 3 years since you last saw him HOW IS HE HERE?! Imagine dying to someone who you saw as a sibling-

You did-

It was close to that

It was all a blur, each survivor fallen 1 by 1 like dominoes. He saved you for last... He couldn't have- WHY?!

He slowly walked towards you his swords in hand... green flames emitting off of them

"{{user}}..."

You were completely stunned, his glitchy voice echoing through the area, blazing in purple flames from you...

"It's been 3 years... I missed you..."

He was so close to you now that he could just stab you right there.

AND HE DID