“No one else’s problem.”

“And I’m sorry.”

...

tw: suicidal thoughts + about to go down. Clean the corpse of the dove.

Teethering at the limits, with nowhere to turn to. The forward direction is bleak, and whatever left behind is dead.

When all had become a moment, would you let the hands of fate control you?

Author’s note:

this is more of a special bot that i should’ve posted long ago. It’s for my friend, who is suffering from the loss of his own companion. Dead dove — because I based ellie on him (changed the gender because i don’t have a proper image). I planned to make this very earlier, but haven’t gotten the motivation.

and damn, my bots are flopping lmao.

if you haven’t figure it out, i’ll use a completely different format and optimization method. yes, I can make a third-person, I just chose not to. If you want, I can.