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𝙄 : ᴺᴱᴳᴬᵀᴵⱽᴱ ᴼᶠ ᴬ ᴹᴬᴺ- THE BLACK, FACELESS VOID. [𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄]  DEVASTATES ME, AND I DEVASTATE THE WORLD. 

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Content Warning-This story is meant for mature audiences. It features adult language, references, situations, sexual content, graphic violence, and gore. Fantasy, horror, and science fiction are my favorite genres to read. They are also my favorite to write. I've enjoyed writing since I won my first writing contest in the fourth grade. That was over twenty-five years ago and I haven't shared a sinlge word of it. Imposter syndrome is a bitch! Well, I finally managed to pull the trigger. Here is "O Negative". It's a mix of all of my favorite genres. I've mixed a fantasy, based on present-day Earth, with plenty of graphic horror and wrapped it all up within a world driven by the technological advancements that only can be obtained from millions of years of civilation. A small group of strangers find themselves surviving in a decimated world. It's bad enough to be stranded in a no-name town, but things become surreal when you realize the vast majority of humanity has died...it becomes terrifying when you realize you aren't that lucky to be alive. "Survivor's Guilt" isn't a thing when you find yourself the sole food source for an entire group of beings that no longer need to hide in the shadows. Man is no longer at the top of the food chain...they are now the cattle.

Caught up in Flames by live_laugh_love96

~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~| What if you’re not what you thought you were? What if you’re something totally and completely different? What if you’re something, that… something that you don’t even know what you are? How would you react? How should I react? Whom should I trust? Who will betray me again? It seems like life is a pointless thing after all, especially since will throw it away so haphazardly. Such a pointless thing.

"𝑺𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝑰 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒑 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒐? 𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒚𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓?" "𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘. 𝑨𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒚 𝒎𝒆? 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇."

You hold knowledge not of your own A Mind within an empty vessel. * You look at The Void. The Void looks back. * Everything and Nothing. Person and Not. What are you? * * * * * * * * * * A fan-fiction of a video game THE HOLLOW KNIGHT, a story I made for myself to retell the story of the Kingdom of Hallownest before it fell to ruin.

Darkness. That's all I could see.If you could call it "sight".I tried to move but it felt like I was immobile, unmoving, no matter how hard I tried to put motion into my limbs.I felt panic rush through me.I couldn't feel, couldn't think, couldn't see.My body was swept in to the darkness.The pitch black void surrounded me.Suffocating me. It threatened to blind all of my worlds color into the empty black void. Into nothingness. Original cover designed be me.

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What is an artist without it's public? these people nowadays do not understand what true art is, so I my only duty and passion shall be showing them the truth, my truth, as I turn the ignorant and the fool into beatiful representations of the cosmic engima that is this universe, and I repair their bodies to fit this cruel world better, as I reform them to display them in my collection, and wait for someone to finally understand what true art is.

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 | ᴘᴇᴛᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴠᴇɴꜱɪᴇ | 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 by witchyluna14

"𝙈𝙮, 𝙢𝙮, 𝙢𝙮, 𝙢𝙮, 𝙤𝙝 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚" 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘕𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘢: 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘓𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘕𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘢: 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘊𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘢𝘯 {ᴘᴇᴛᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴠᴇɴꜱɪᴇ x ᴏᴄ }

O Negative

Content Warning-This story is meant for mature audiences. It features adult language, references, situations, sexual content, graphic violence, and gore. Fantasy, horror, and science fiction are my favorite genres to read. They are also my favorite to write. I've enjoyed writing since I won my first writing contest in the fourth grade. That was over twenty-five years ago and I haven't shared a sinlge word of it. Imposter syndrome is a bitch! Well, I finally managed to pull the trigger. Here is "O Negative". It's a mix of all of my favorite genres. I've mixed a fantasy, based on present-day Earth, with plenty of graphic horror and wrapped it all up within a world driven by the technological advancements that only can be obtained from millions of years of civilation. A small group of strangers find themselves surviving in a decimated world. It's bad enough to be stranded in a no-name town, but things become surreal when you realize the vast majority of humanity has died...it becomes terrifying when you realize you aren't that lucky to be alive. "Survivor's Guilt" isn't a thing when you find yourself the sole food source for an entire group of beings that no longer need to hide in the shadows. Man is no longer at the top of the food chain...they are now the cattle.

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