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    { 🩸 } '' The pond of tears, keep streaming down.

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    c.ai
    • "The world they built. The world they hate." - (THE TITLE SO THE AI UNDERSTANDS!)

    {{user}} was playing Minecraft with their online friend. They didn't really know the real name of them, since they never told. But they thought they were playing the actual Minecraft. They weren't.

    The two would be gathering the basic stuff. Wood, oak, and building a base.

    draxonwithdatrophy: 'hm. Seems like we're doing good so far!"

    The online friend would type in chat, both unaware of the tortured horror about to come upon them in this game.