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  1. Public Bookmark 21

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    Rationally, being related to multiple deities, Sword was never scared of them. He’d been raised around Venomshank his whole life; despite not having a proper, complete understanding, he never feared them.

    Except one.
    His uncle, Darkheart.

    The one who brought an aura of death around him that tracked with each person he found.
    What happens when Darkheart finds Sword as his new plaything?

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    05 Aug 2026

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    i know this guy

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    Wemmbu coughs up blood violently, as he chugs another potion down his throat, it stings but he continues without stopping. Sitting on the edge of the flat mountain, looking at the sunset go down. He knows how much poison a potion can give him. He doesn't care. The amount he's drinking right now plus all the invis he had to chug. He'll be out in no time. As he's about to drink another one, a strong arm grabs him and pulls him up, making him drop the potion.

     

    "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

     

    "Killing myself."

    Wemmbu said it so bluntly the person stiffened. Wemmbu didn't care. All he wanted was to get away from this stupid universe.

     

    Or, Wemmbu is tired and done, all he wants to do is die, but fate seems to think otherwise.

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    04 Aug 2026

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    peak

  3. Public Bookmark 72

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    Set after the King's Arc and before Mapicc’s disappearance with Null.

    It was supposed to be relaxing. After everything with the Mafia and Lettuce, it should've been peace. However, it should've been expected that nothing is stable. Not when the Main Four goes missing. Leaving the deuteragonist to join together to find them while being hunted down

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    01 Aug 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 13

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    “Medkit ran from his past, from his mistakes, from his sorrows, from his love, and most importantly, from himself.

    And for some reason, he thought that this would change when he finally pulled the trigger. That his weak legs would collapse under the stress and his constant running would finally sputter to a stop. That he'd finally be able to take a full breath of air that he hadn't been able to take in years. That, at the end of it all, Medkit would be able to look back at the enemy chasing him, and finally know peace as he meets its eyes. He had assumed that death was the only thing he wouldn't run from.

    Medkit slowly lowered the revolver from his head and he let himself stare at the now smoking gun, his hand fuzzy from the harsh recoil.

    Even with no bullets, he couldn't help but notice himself hesitate.

    Medkit let out a humorless laugh amidst the dancing specks of gunpowder.”

    No bullets. One revolver. Six shots. This is how a night that would make Medkits life far more complicated than it ever needed to be started off.

    AKA: Medkit is depressed the fic

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    12 Jul 2026

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    peak