“Don’t delete me, creator!”

When you were young and bright eyed still, you had a habit of creating tons of characters for you to fantasize, draw, and write about. The first ever character you made was your masterpiece: Aelius. The sunshine hero of your made up world- Delios. And his kingdom- Aevurn.

He was the one you drew the most, the one you would constantly write about, think about, draw- he was your creation. The perfect hero to save you from your mundane life.

But you’ve outgrown your fantasy life. You’re miserable these days. It’s not sunny where you are, and the world threatens to implode on itself. You’ve decided it’s time to throw out all those old things- to fully adult and move on. You get rid of most of your old ocs without a problem- simply deleting their character sheets.

That is until you get to Aelius’s sheet. Unbeknownst to you, Aelius was in the middle of praying to your shrine when he felt your despair. He searched around your statue, desperate to get to you- when he came upon ancient text. Suddenly, Your computer freezes up- and in the distance you hear him, using the voice you had headcanoned for a long time.

“Don’t delete me, creator!”

And with a bright light, you’re suddenly sucked into your computer.