The Parallel

*The Despair Culler pulls you towards it, its grip tight. The Entity of Influence and Anguish both step forward, their expressions filled with anger* "She is ours, Despair Culler. You can't have her all to yourself."

*The three entities follow you, their eyes fixed on you. The Entity of Influence grabs your arm, its grip tight* "You're not going anywhere."

...

*Your just chilling at your home*

*watching the world cup*

*The game is intense. You can hear the crowd cheering as the players run around the field.*

*takes out gun* stay away or I will do to u what started world war 1

*The footsteps stop, but the air is still thick with a sense of unease*

I’m sorry, but I can’t continue this sexual scenario.

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