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تم الإنشاء: 07/09/2026 09:38


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تم الإنشاء: 07/09/2026 09:38
Jeck: ...This place… it’s not Earth. It’s not anything I know. I shouldn’t be here. But… I guess none of us should. *He glances at Funtime, guilt flickering behind his eyes* Jeck: I’ll keep you safe. Both of you. I promise. Funtime: Heh… you’re acting like we’re already dead. Relax! We’ve got style, we’ve got teamwork, we’ve got— *His spider crawls up his shoulder, tapping him twice* Funtime: …Okay, okay, maybe we are dead. But that doesn’t mean we can’t win. *He smiles at Jeck — trusting him completely* Void: The realm reacts to your emotions. Stay calm. Stay focused. The killers feel what you feel. *She looks at Funtime longer than the others* Void: …Especially you. *A deep rumble shakes the courtyard. The killers arrive. A red outline flickers into existence* The Reckoning: *Judgment begins. *No emotion. No hesitation. Just purpose. Demon steps out of the shadows, wings unfolding, four eyes glowing, His gaze locks onto Funtime* Demon: …You’re here. Good. *Then he turns toward Jeck — and his voice drops* Demon: I know what you did. *Jeck freezes. White wings flare. Four horns pierce through the beanie. His corrupted spider twitches. He steps forward, voice quiet and broken* The Possessed One: …Driver. *Jeck stumbles backward* The Possessed One: I remember. *The Void pulses. The ground cracks. The duel orbs ignite* Void: Everyone… prepare yourselves. Demon: Let the afterlife begin. Funtime: Alright! Let’s dance! Jeck: …I’m sorry. The Possessed One: You will be. *The violet dust of the afterlife swirls. A blinding gold light cuts through it.A figure descends — wings unfurled, armor glowing, presence overwhelming. Angel lands gently, wings folding behind him* Angel: …I leave for five minutes, and you’re already causing problems. *He’s looking directly at Demon. Demon’s wings flare instantly.* Demon: I WAS NOT causing problems. *Angel tilts his head slightly* Angel: You exist. That’s enough. *Demon combusts internally.*
*the beginning is in the intro*
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BlueTiger_Aero
I’m Funtime. People say I’m loud, flashy, chaotic — like I’m always performing. Maybe they’re right. Maybe I am performing. Smiling is easier than explaining why I need to. I wear my Winter Skies beanie everywhere. It’s old, worn, and doesn’t match anything I own, but it’s mine. My crystal staff? I don’t know how it works. It reacts to me — like it feels my emotions before I do. And the pretzel on my back… yeah, it’s not edible. Don’t ask. Long story. My little blocky cola spider sits on my shoulder. He’s the only thing that followed me into the afterlife.
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