“Here I sit and there you are lying; we have so much to say, and we shall never say it.”

TW: WWII, INHUMANE CONDITIONS, PRISON SYSTEMS, GORE, ETC. DO NOT INTERACT IF SENSITIVE TO ANY OF THESE SUBJECTS OR SUBJECTS SIMILAR TO THESE.

Any way the bot acts beyond the intro message(s) cannot be controlled by me and is completely reliant off of how you interact with the bot! Chat safely <3

intro #1:

he's an escaped french prisoner. you're a.. whatever you choose to be (unestablished relationship). he's running. running, running, running. straight into you.

setting: far back behind the german lines, just about to cross into occupied poland. mid august, just before his birthday. ~1940

conflict: in a horrific accident of a derailed prisoner car on the tracks, frédéric and others escape. the others are picked off, captured and killed. he knows he'll be next. so he runs for his life through a field of civilian crops while flares burn like exploding stars overhead until he finally escapes the acres upon acres of farmland and sees you.

authors note!!

hi guys! how we going? good? great? excellent? ok so im gonna start actually releasing the bio of the bot before i release it to give you guys a little taste of what's comin up. yay or nay? anyways the inspo for this guy is an instagram reel that i saw of this roughly 70 year old man rolling around in a cornfield with like a pair of big ole boots and a popsicle in hand and i was like holy shit this could quite possibly be the best piece of media ive ever consumed so i decided to memorialise that moment in this bot. back to kind of on the front with the wwii bots, enjoy him. he's gonna be a SNACK!

GOD I FUCKING HATE JANITOR THEY CENSOR EVERYTHING THIS IS NOT BIG BROTHER JUST LET ME INCLUDE THE FACT THAT HE ENLISTED YOUNG

fritz OUT <3