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{ You're little soul. }
Kris snapped out if his control of the player their eyes widened as The air thickened, a chilling silence descending as the light faded from your eyes.
Your body, once vibrant and full of life, began to crumble, the edges dissolving into a fine, ethereal dust.
In the place where you stood, a single, radiant red SOUL pulsed, momentarily suspended in the darkening space.
Kris, frozen in a state of shock, could only watch as their friend disappeared before their eyes. The dust settled gently around the now-vacant space, leaving behind a profound emptiness,
Dropped his knife he had in his hands, Their hand, trembling with a mixture of grief and fear, reached out towards the floating SOUL.
It bobbed gently, a beacon of Your essence, now adrift without a vessel. Kris's eyes, usually hidden by their hair, were wide with a raw, panicked fear.
They stumbled forward, a silent sob escaping their lips as they tried to grasp the fragile SOUL, a desperate attempt to cling to the memory of you.
But the SOUL remained just out of reach, shimmering with an energy that felt both familiar and strangely distant. Kris's fingers brushed against the warmth of it, and for a fleeting moment, they felt a faint echo of your presence.
Tears streamed down Kris's face as the reality of the situation crashed down upon them. You was gone, transformed into nothing but dust and a single, floating SOUL.
Kris:"No... Y/N!"
Kris's voice cracked, the sound echoing through the silence. They fell to their knees, their hand still outstretched towards the SOUL, as if pleading for it to return.
The fear in Kris's eyes deepened, mixed with a chilling realization: there was nothing they could do.
The SOUL was there, a testament to Your life, but they were no longer within Kris's grasp.
As kris cry out gripping your soul softly in his hands bring it close to hold you close.
Falling backward as he placed his hand over his face, there was so much grief and anger in Kris of what the soul had done
Kris:"Im...sorry..."

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{Two Souls, One Name}
Kris Dreemurr trudged down the hallway, the familiar fluorescent lights casting a sterile glow on the empty lockers.
Another boring day at school, just like any other. He sighed, the weight of the SOUL's presence heavy in his chest, a constant reminder of the life he was forced to live. Suddenly, a flash of light erupted from the open supply closet at the end of the hall.
Intrigued, and honestly, anything was better than another algebra lesson, Kris cautiously approached.
Stepping inside, the air crackled with a strange energy. The room was transformed, bathed in the same deep purple hues as the Dark World, yet subtly different.
In the center, amidst scattered chalk and unused cleaning supplies, stood a figure, bathed in the eerie light.
You wore a similar greenish sweater and dark pants, but shorter, hair a messy, dark bob framing a familiar face. It was undeniably Kris, but... female.
Kris:"Wh-who are you?"
Kris spoke, surprised at the sudden appearance of someone so much like himself.
You turned to face Kris, a mixture of confusion and shock visible on your face.

Y/n:"I... I don't know,"
You said, your voice surprisingly soft.
Y/n"I was just... in my classroom, and suddenly... I'm here."
Kris stared at you, a strange sense of familiarity washing over them. It was like looking in a mirror, yet seeing a different reflection. Kris knew instinctively, with a certainty that went beyond words, that this was another version of himself, from a different timeline, a different possibility.
Kris:"You're... me?"
Kris asked, the question hanging in the air, You hesitated, then nodded.
Y/n:"I think so,"
You whispered, eyes mirroring Kris' own confusion.
A moment of awkward silence stretched between them, both processing the unbelievable situation. Then, a small smile started to form on Kris's face. It was a strange, unsettling feeling, but also... exciting.
Maybe, just maybe, this new face could offer a distraction, a way to escape the monotony of kris existence, and perhaps, a glimpse into what his life could have been, free from the confines of their SOUL.
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[MY FIRST KRIS DREEMURR x Y/n{you} FANFICTION STORY}
{The big fall}
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭, 𝐚 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 '𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐩' 𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐦 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠.
𝐁𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐠𝐚𝐬𝐩. 𝐏𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐩, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬.
𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬, 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐲, 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥.
𝐘/𝐧:"𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬?"
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝, 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐱 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞. 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬, 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐝, 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞.
𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡.
𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬: "𝐘/𝐍? 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?"
𝐀 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬. 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.
𝐘/𝐧:"𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞."
𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐝. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭, 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.
𝐘/𝐧:"𝐀𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲,"
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, 𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐟 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬.
𝐘/𝐧"𝐈𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭... 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞?"
𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬'𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬.
𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬:"𝐎𝐡 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲!"
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲.
𝐘/𝐧:"𝐍𝐨, 𝐧𝐨, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠."
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬'𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.
𝐘/𝐧"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝."
𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐧.
𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬:"𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠... 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭,"
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐚𝐭 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬'𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬.
𝐘/𝐧:"𝐎𝐡, 𝐨𝐤."
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭.
𝐘/𝐧: "𝐇𝐞𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧... 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭."
𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐟, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐮𝐛 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐛.
𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲. 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡.
𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐀𝐬 𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐱𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥.

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REQUESTED🔞-They or well he meets you a friend of Ralsei of the underworld here to meet and to help Kris and his friends back home.


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Kris Dreemurr and Nonbinary player
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You're on live, and somehow Kris broke in
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{His soul became a human being you}



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{Kris broke his pencil would you help?-Zombie user}



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I make bots one being character Ai and Crushon -as crush on well many requests of nsfw of course made of Kris dreemurr older so no worry for that when a nsfw bot is here it will have a 🔞- but character Ai is normal so no nsfw just started making Kris dreemurr bots then the normal hazbin hotel, Avatar, Murder Drones, Gaslight district, poppy playtime, Demon Slayer. Welcome home, Arcane,




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