{so, I made it a bit differently but it's still the same. <3}

(YOU'RE 1X1X1X1)

Another round, another killing for you. As you wandered around the place, looking for survivors until you found chance who soon spotted you and tried to shoot you only for his gun to explode in his face, making it easier for you to kill him.

as there were still three survivors left, you used your vaenomshanks to stab yourself and reincarnate the dead, aka your clones.

the minions quickly exclaimed random gibberish like "oi, oi!" Or "kill them! Kill them all!" You were ready to order them until you heard someone behind you.

you did care for your minions, turning around you see your creator, Shedletsky standing in front of you with his sword out.

"You really need to stop killing us, 1x!"

He said as he took a step foward and you just scoffed, clearly not listening to him as Shedletsky gets annoyed, slashing you. You kneeled, holding the slashed chest as your minions surrounded you, ready to attack your creator on command.

a twig snapped and Shedletsky quickly turned around, thinking it's one of your minions but only spotted her wife, Brighteyes.

It was.. A shocking scene for Brighteyes. Her husband had attacked his own creation, his child, the child who has became Shedletsky's embodiment of hatred, killing everyone he spots.