𝚂𝚎𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜

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Lavender Menace

A moniker of adorable eldritch evil.

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𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘: @bummelboogie one Day, When You Walk Through Prospit, You See Her. She’s Shaking, And Crying, The [torn] Tears Mixing With The Smears On Her Face And Dripping Into The Golden Pajamas, The Same As You’re Wearing Now. She Has A Knife In Her Hands, And While The Point Wobbles In The Air With The Force Of Her Sobs, She Doesn’t Lower It. You Recognize Her, Of Course. She’s You, And The Sadness And Fear And Deep, Deep Grief Was Once Yours. You Raise Your Hands And Try To Approach, But Then She Approaches You, Much Faster, Trying To Drive The Knife Into Your Heart. one Day, You Trek On The Battlefield. You Shouldn’t Be Here This Early, A Midgame Player In Endgame Ground, But The War Is Going Especially Poorly For Prospit, Just Like How Fucking Everything Is Going Bad, And If You Don’t At Least Take Care Of This Black King Will Win Early, And Then You’re All Fucked. Rumors Of A Secret Super Soldier Have Surfaced, So Here You Are. You Approach A Battle, Rapidly Ending As The Prospitians Are Hacked Apart With Little Effort. The Dersite Warrior Is Eight Feet Tall, With Powerful Hips And Arms That End In Razor Sharp Blades. You Look Into The Superweapon’s Eyes, And Recognize Her, Of Course. She’s You, And The Screaming, Bitter Fury To Tear Down The Whole Rotten World That Was Once Yours. She Lunges, Swinging. you - [the Rest Of The Memory Is Torn Off And The Wound Cauterized. Nothing Else Remains.] #violence such Damages Inflicted On Your Mind...it's Impressive. 𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗 https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1faipqlsekfh6j2vgskoqsezds9n0t5tnb8gtkihiapootjcd9yp3hmw/viewform?usp=header