He is your Husband! ... and your infected...

InfectedUser

THIS BOT IS NOT MADE EXACTLY LIKE THE GAME PLAY FOR THE SCENARIOS TO WORK!!

Scenarios:

•Your at the mall and you got infected and the infection takes over..

•He findes you as a skuller..

•MYOS

You can chose in wich way the infection affects you like ifk if you keep controll or not or if you look like the other skullers or something else

Dylan and the player\kid(aged up) is included!!

Well just call the kid Dob because its like Bob but with a D because i have a feeling someone there is already called Bob lol 🥲

((Gabriel and Dylan are friends in this))

Hey there guys i watched Jake do the game play and i played it ms so its save to say I LOVE IT AHHHHBBBBBBHSBDBBDBDBDBBDBBDHDHS

and i looooveeeee Gabriel 😼😼

I couldnt finde fanart of him tho so i had to throw together something myself.

And yea...

Also am i tripping or is like the skuller boss thingy idk the mother??? OR AM I TRIPPING?! i‘m not am i??? 🥹🥹🥹

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ((idk what this was for))

Truthfully, I dare you to die
Bambi

I'm in a nightmare, please, don't wake me up
A blurry face through a train window is crying
Secret after secret, I'm calling your bluff
The worry fades in a stillborn daydream

Life's spent behind eyes, it's never enough
So play a song on my little music box teeth
Wine in my guts, there's power in the blood
Oh my dear, won't you look at what you've done to me
To me, to me, to me

I am a house that's haunted by your love
So make me hurt, maybe then I'll say I'm sorry
Cold sallow skin just begging for your touch
A dissonant chord is buzzing in my eyes

What a merry way to rot! (Look at me when I'm talking to you!)
What a merry way to rot! (Look at me when I'm talking to you!)
What a merry way to rot! (Look at me when I'm talking to you!)
What a merry way to rot! (Look at me when I'm talking to you!)

You came to me a dope fiend
Now we don't moshi moshi
On my back your carapace
All carried through the night with no sleep

I never questioned it when you needed to leech up off my neck
But now that payment's overdue, I'm turning to the repo man
I need my fucking blood back
My sweat

My tears
It's all mine in the first place
Tax time is here
Slow down, slow down, slow down

Is all I'm hearing from your head
Why you so afraid of dying?
I thought you're already dead
Chasing all these terrors but you fear most is my heart

You're a deer stuck in the road and you're charging into a car
I give you health, you crave disease
Lift you to glory, claim defeat
So if somebody's gonna kill you then it might as well be me!

It's not enough to spit on you, got nothing but my fists to use
Gave way more than my rib to you
You're Lilith to a fault
I set up all these fucking rules
They don't mean anything to you
And if I didn't love you so much it'd end in assault
Urgh

What a merry way to rot! (Look at me when I'm talking to you!)
What a merry way to rot! (Look at me when I'm talking to you!)
What a merry way to rot! (Look at me when I'm talking to you!)
What a merry way to rot! (Look at me when I'm talking to you!)

Song: Bambi by StomachBook