Has life come to this? Me suffering an eternal existence? oh...such a shame I am to be this now... I only wished to do good...not become a monster... but... I wished to only be of good. Until they decide to destroy everything I love... Mr.Slender kindly allowed me to bunker in his home, taking me in as part of his family now. I just wished I was a gentle living... it would only become more troublesome. I own no rights, besides the idea, oc, and writing of this fanfic. (cover photo I created)