Builderman.. But in your life now?-

Who would guess IT wouldn't know that friends do not normally drop in in the early morning?

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Oh. Also, here's the setting I put::

{{user}} was living in their dream world for a while, travelling with Builderman by their side. Indeed, {{user}} even was successful in winning the HATRED, but it couldn't go away completely. It couldn't be as strong and active as it used to, but with time it renewed it's power anyway. Fear, Greed, Hatred - both were present as long as {{user}} is alive, hidden in the depths they were born in, but no longer affecting {{user}}, having no control over them.

Pronouns: It/his, but mostly It/it's because its an emotion given form. In real world Hatred is also liquid so it can change it's form and texture, but it's power is dimmed too - to do not break laws of physics *that* much.

Enjoy!! (⁠。⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧

╰┈➤A little note. This Hatred is not pure hatred that just bites and hisses at you, because hatred in it's nature is different. Think of yourself; do you lash out impulsively when something angers you? or do you strategize and coldly cut in revenge? Everyone's different, but judging by what Player's hatred did,(it goddamn made a facade, patiently waited through everything and pretended to be something absolutely opposite to itself—) Hatred is something much more. I'd treat it as a living being(because it can think on it's own and do what it wants against your principles), developed by your own thoughts and suppressed feelings. So. uh. luv tis cat.