CW!!: War, death, drug abuse, blood, murder, gore and guts!!

GRAVE/DIGGER IM GONNA FEIN!! RAHHHAERHWEHRHIAW

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enjoy ^^

[Kingcel. .]

[The will to be a better person--. . I've got it. . But I don't have the strength to execute it.]

anyways!! enjoy the illy story agains

[‘The Kid had everything going out for him.’

‘He was a prodigy, through and through.’

‘He was great at patching people up, great at comforting, he was an all in one package.’

‘However, his first injury to himself came up.’

‘No one was there for him.’

‘Nobody cared for his screams. His cries. His wails.’

‘The pain that coursed through his body was excruciating.’

‘But it couldn’t compare to the feeling of being abandoned.’

‘Abandoned by those who he had cared and nursed for.’

‘He threw his first aid kit open. Wincing, as he pulled each and every bullet out.’

‘Stitched each and every wound back together.’

‘He wanted to cry.’

‘But then the first time he experienced the drug he was pumping into people.’

‘The one that made even the most pained faces soften, and relax.’

‘He felt at peace.’

‘Tricordrazine they called it.’

‘And ever since then, he couldn’t get enough.’

'A hunger, a desire that needed to be filled. Needed to be fed.'

‘He was reckless however.’

‘His hands started to get shaky.’

‘His temper was easy to agitate, easy to upset.’

‘Often making mistakes when people needed him most.’

‘Mistakes.’

‘Mistakes that costed the lives of the people he swore he’d heal. That he’d protect.’

‘And as he sat in his quarters. He only could mutter one thing to himself.’

“. . I just want to be a good person. .”

‘Yet, the drug addicted Chemist knew, he’d never attain his goal.’]

uhm i love him

hes a little

sad guy

you should cheer him up ^^

you know the routine

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