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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄.

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

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"𝐈 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏, 𝐈 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏 𝐒𝐎 𝐁𝐀𝐃

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"𝐈 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏, 𝐈 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏 𝐒𝐎 𝐁𝐀𝐃." Karl told him. George sat in a chair at the end of the bed, it was like a therapy session. Karl went to George after his break up.

"Yes, yes you did." George agrees, making Karl throw a pillow at him, "You're not fucking helping." George only shrugs. Karl sighs and stands from the bed, grabbing his multi colored hoodie and leaving the cottage house into the rainy night.

Karl kicks a small piece of gravel from his walk way, he walks into his small library, pressing a button, making two of the bookshelves slide to the side. He steps through, into his little chamber, filled with diaries.

The bookshelves slid shut behind him, trapping inside with things he had little memory of making, but remembers none the less. Taking a few steps inside the room, he starts to feel a bit dizzy, not again.

No.

No.

No..

The swirling purple colors crowd his vision, making him scrunch his face in disgust, he hates this, he hates it so much, it makes him mad, it's one of the reasons he's no longer has people who love him.

His mind went blank, just pure black as he was sucked into another point in time where he would find something out, or change something drastically.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒, a message from the unknown

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒, a message from the unknown. The white castle surrounds him, as he reads through the message, just before setting it down and the world fades to black.

He wakes up on the ground of the room, his head spinning and his memory fading more than before, at this pace, he would lose his entire memory, and at this point, he doesn't care if you would or wouldn't.

Karl stands from the floor, walking to the collection of his travels, so he can add a new episode.

'The Masquerade' he titled it.

The next moments went by in a faze, writing down his travel, then to his diary, for when he loses his memory for good. Sighing, Karl places the book in a chest, taking a step back.

He scans over his books of his past travels, before turning away and opening the secret door that led to the room. He steps out, breathing in the fresh air.

"Karl! There you are!" He hears someone, that someone being Quackity. Karl pretends to not hear him and walks away, hands in his pockets. "Karl! I know you can hear me!" Quackity tells again, catching up to Karl.

"What?" Karl finally answers.

"I just wanna talk..I haven't seen you in three days.."  Karl stops walking, "I've been gone for three days.." he asks, the ravenette beside him slowly nodding.

"Anyways, come to our house later, me and Sapnap wanna talk with you." And with that he leaves.

" And with that he leaves

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A/NI don't know where this is going but here

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I don't know where this is going but here

𝐄𝐍𝐃.

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