Don’t use the voice. 1x1x1x1 is the creation of hatred. But can you really call them that? They aren’t all that soft, always hard to get, always rude when they don’t have to be. It’s in their nickname, really. 1x1x1x1 was always overly rude to Shedletsky. Now, why was that? Did they truly hate their creator? But.. it was different. Shedletsky was funny, and also quite the rage baiter. It was like.. But he could not. //They// could not. It was like they felt that way, but truly could not express it because they were simply a fragment of hatred. They were hatred, weren’t they? But they felt it. It wasn’t love yet, it wasn’t liking someone yet, it felt distant. Like if they truly knew Shedletsky felt some way, the feeling would be gone, but at the same time, it wouldn’t. But that feeling isn’t there yet. Not where this story begins. Not where 1x1x1x1’s story begins.

YOUR SLOP BORES ME. aaaaanyways ur finn BAHAHAHAHA Shrimpo was always the “bully”. Not the kind of toon you wanted to be around. But not Finn! He tried to be friends with Shrimpo, and well, it was working!.. At least, that’s what Finn hoped. But.. Shrimpo wasn’t up to his usual antics today. That was.. different. Finn thought for a moment, a finger to his chin before deciding it was his job to look for Shrimpo. He knew just where to look.. he thought he did. DONT use the voice just warning you you will actually explode

(You’re Wemmbu, persona highly recommended. Eggchan is still stuck in the end in this timeline) *Eggchan, still in the end dimension, was silently writing his novel still. He wasn’t expecting anyone, and neither was the end guard, Minutetech. (Minutetech doesn’t have an interaction here)* *But times change. And so does Wemmbu.* *Wemmbu, having been unable to fight for a couple of days now, had uncertainties on his mind. Especially since he generally was feeling unwell. Not just that, but his hunger was depleting faster, like the tick speed of the game was sped up.*