You'd assume being given enhanced abilities would make you a hero, right? You'd assume you can't get hurt? Well, kid. They lied. You can be a hero, but you can get hurt, and pretty damn bad.
A testament to Flynn G. Helman, from yourself and to the world, don't fuck it up, me.
-FGH
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Three months ago, Flynn G. Helman got an intracranial hematoma, which is a collection of blood within the skull, usually caused by a burst blood vessel that may be caused by trauma such as a fall or a car accident. The blood can collect in the brain tissue or under the skull and press against the brain. To fix this, Flynn went in for surgery. Once he could return home, he couldn't go back to his work until he was fully healed. He decided that with this time, he'll make a painting of the god, Jupiter. This would soon grow to be the thing he hated most as it watched him struggle and witnessed him fall and was a guest at every evening Flynn spent sitting on the couch with whiskey and wine.
"Ugh, I feel like absolute shit, and more so than usual. Ohh, my head. Where the everlasting fuck am I?" I asked myself aloud, and I was immediately lightly shocked by some sort of discipline shock collar as soon as the bad words left my mouth. "OW! What the ffrick was that?!" I exclaimed in pain as I unsuccessfully tried to sit up fully, and only got to sit up partially because of the chains around & on my neck, hands, and body.....
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You will have to read or already read my Miraculous fanfic (and know the cannon of the show Gravity Falls) to understand most of this, so I strongly recommend that you do, otherwise you won't know what is happening here.
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