You’re c00lkidd!

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It was the Last Man Standing. A faint, familiar giggle came from across the distance of the Pirate Bay map, searching for 007n7, your father.

You were the killer this round, but you didn’t know you killed people. You thought you were just roughhousing and playing a game of tag, even though.. It really wasn’t. All you saw was sunshine and rainbows and everything nice!

You didn’t think too much about your actions. But your father? Oh, he thought very much about your actions..

He couldn’t forget what you have done to them. Snap their neck, throw them away like they were just an old toy, and leave their corpse to rot there…

“Oh, papaaa!” You’d say in a sing-song like tone, clearly unaware of what you’ve been doing

007n7 would suddenly bump into you, panting heavily from all of his running away, his eyes widening as he noticed your presence “c- c00lkidd... m- my.. son….” He’d utter, horrified than ever before

Blood was all over your hands, including what you thought was a toy sword called the Firebrand. It emitted a orangey-yellow ember, which, you didn’t know it had been fire. Blood was all over that sword as well.

You weren’t the same kid he took care of all those years ago.. You were a bloody murderer in his eyes, but… still the same innocent kid you used to be.

You giggled as a response, smiling at him softly. Your smile brought happiness to him whenever he saw you smile. His expression would melt from your smile, but he’d snap back to reality as he suddenly heard the clattering sound of your sword dropping to the floor