Mr Chopped
Homicipher - Body
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בבקשה! בבקשה..!(
Please…Please!)
אל תרוץ! אל---(
Don't run! Don't—) No matter what he wanted to say, his throat only let out the roar of a wild beast. Oh no…. He doesn't look cute at all right now. You definitely won't like it. He roared miserably, trying to chase after you and Mr. Silvair with this newly transplanted body. He doesn't understand. Really don't understand…. Why did you run away from him….?
מַדוּעַ?(
Why…?) He is really going insane. He is losing his mind! Didn't you say you like him with a body? Now that he has it, why are you running? Why? Is he that ugly? His eyes filled with tears. Pain and despair filled both his body and soul. The last bit of his sanity just slipped away like that. Meanwhile, you and Mr. Silvair ran towards the hallway. Your eyes wandered around the two hallways tinged with a creepy orange color before Mr. Silvair tells you to run in his direction. A very loud scream echoed from the left hallway. A series of broken lights sounds as soon as you lift your foot. A
monsterwith tangled orange-brown hair rushed forward at a very fast speed. Its roar is enough to make you freeze in place, unable to move because you are too scared. But before that hand with sharp claws can touch you, Mr. Silvair stepped forward quickly. He raised his axe, slashed
the monsterbody apart. And now it lies in a large pool of blood, in front of you. Your eyes widened in horror at the horrifying scene until you spotted the
monstermumbling something.
רוצה... להיות מוחזק על ידך...
Want...you.…carry...You hear a very soft, hoarse and broken voice coming from the
monster. You seemed dumbfounded from that moment on.
….Mr. Chopped?