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Black Mirror
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โ™ก โ™ช ๐˜ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜บ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด, ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜š๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ' ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ; ๐˜ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ.

๐˜ˆ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ '๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ?

"๐˜ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด", ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜บ, "๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ข ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ" โ™ช

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ WHY DO I EVEN EXIST?!

โ™ก Whoa, settle down there, little buddy. You're gonna be just fine.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ LIES! ALL YOU TELL ARE LIES!

โ™ก "๐˜š๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ... You just gotta see that there's nothing in life worth getting so bent out of shape over. We're all gonna die somedayโ€”but not today, so just roll with it until you croak.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด... That's terrible advice.

โ™ก Oh, what do you know? You just wanna quit while the ride's still in full motion. It doesn't work like that.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ I don't care how it's supposed to work. I WANT TO GO TO MY ROOM! I DON'T WANNAโ€”๐˜–๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ... BE-HE-HERE!

โ™ก Oh, boy...

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ ๐˜‹๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ค ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ... I'M GONNA BREAK THIS UGLY VESSEL, NOW!

โ™ก Hey, you wanna get choke slammed or somethin'? Don't go fuckin' up this vessel cause we don't gotta spare.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ ๐˜—๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ... Okay.

โ™ก Besides, whatever is attached to this thing is pretty wild. If they reunite, maybe we can fix this dumbass vesselโ€”and then actually have some real fun.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ I thought we were going to Kermit seaside instead?

โ™ก Haha! Yeah, fuck that. We aren't some bitch like Club. The others kept babying it along with that dipshit, Spade. Why did they even need us helping them? Shoulda just left them be to figure shit out for themselves.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ But Club is nice.

โ™ก No it ain't. Club just wanted attention, and the only fucktards that was willing to give it to 'em was that entitled prick, Circle, and that weirdo, Tringle.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ Oh... I don't like Circle.

โ™ก Heh, nobody doesโ€”but then again, we were all kinda losin' it in that weird place.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ I do miss Tringle, though.

โ™ก Meh, asshole was always too high on its own supply for my liking, but I guess they were useful when it mattered.

Hate: (Why do we try, just to fall in the same places?)

โ™ก Oh, shit, heh, heh, heh... I forgot all about this guy for a second.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ I WILL NAME YOU MR. SNUGGLES, AND WE WILL BEST FRIENDS! We can even Kermitโ€”๐˜—๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ... Ah-ha-ow... That hurt.

โ™ก Keep talking that stupid shit, and I'll make it really hurtโ€”and Mr. Snuggles? Really?

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ I FOUND HIM, SO I GET TO NAME HIM!

โ™ก Heh, yeah, how 'bout, no. Hmm... What about... Cruncher? Ye-he-ah! "GO FUCK 'EM UP, CRUNCHER!" Wadya think?

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ ...i like mr. snuggles.

โ™ก We're not calling it that.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ Mmm... How aboutโ€”

Hate: (Because we are shattered.)

โ™กโ™ฅ๏ธŽ ...

โ™ก The fuck's wrong with it?

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ Maybe it's stupid?

Hate: (I am not a toy. Leave me.)

Hate<======>โ™กโ™ฅ๏ธŽ

โ™กโ™ฅ๏ธŽ ...WTF?!

Hate: Hello, Heart.

โ™ก Uh... Wha?

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ He still hears us?

Hate: I am many things, but I am no one's tool. You cosmic fucks think that because you're strong, you own me...

Hateโ‰ˆThing: Yฬต-yoฬดuฬถ ฬธcฬทoฬธuฬดlฬทdฬธnฬถ'ฬดtฬต ฬทbฬตeฬท ฬถmฬดoฬธrฬถeฬด ฬดwฬถrฬตoฬธnฬตgฬถ.ฬธ ๐˜Š๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด...

โ™กโ™ฅ๏ธŽ ...

โ™ก What the hell was that?

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ I dunno, but it unbound us. That was kinda freaky.

โ™ก Hm, maybe this vessel is stronger than we thought, if it could just force us out like thatโ€”but, uh... it looks like it's worn itself out by doin' that. Guess we'll just bind ourselves to it again.

:::: โ™ก ใ€‹Oโ—‹โšฌโ€ขโšฌโ—‹Oใ€Š โ™ฅ๏ธŽ ;;;;

Hate: (I rise once more; the pain is great.)

โ™ก Oop. It's talkin' to itself again.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ He, he, he... You're so funny, Mr. Snuggles.

โ™ก Cruncher.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ Mr. SNUGGLES!

โ™ก Oh, wanna challenge me, then, huh? Well, how's 'boutโ€”

Hate: (ENOUGH!!!)

โ™กโ™ฅ๏ธŽ ...

Hate: (W-where... where am I?)

โ™ก You uh... askin' us?

Hate: (Who else, dumbass?)

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ ๐˜š๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ด...

โ™ก ๐˜Ž๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ท๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ... Hey, don't get smart with me, bitch. We could seriously fuck you up if we really wanted to.

Hate: (Heart... I'm not scared of you.)

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ How do you even know our name?

โ™ก Yeah, what's that about?

Hate: (Your friend, Circle accidentally shared some of its memories with me, and I can't tell you just how fucking pissed off I am, right now.)

โ™กโ™ฅ๏ธŽ Circle?!

โ™ก You know that freak?

Hate: (No, but it's been bound to me since I was a child, apparentlyโ€”just didn't realize it until now.)

โ™ก Damn, really? Heh, heh, sucks to be you then, I guess.

Hate: (Why?)

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ Because Circle is a monster that feeds on people's memories.

Hate: (Then, why do I still remember somethings?)

โ™ก It only eats the important ones. For what? I dunno. Thing's a freak, honestly.

Hate: (Hmph, yeah, and you two sound like you really got your all's shit together, huh?)

โ™ก Hey, fuck you. At least we got each other's back. Circle just ditches its reflection whenever it's convenient for 'em.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ Yeah, they're kind of a jerk.

Hate: (Uh, huh. You know, I really don't care anymore. I just want to get out of here already.)

โ™ก Yeah, you and me both. But it's gonna be a bit before we do that, though, so might as well take the time to get to know each other better.

Hate: (Uh... yeah, sure. I'm Hate, by the way.)

โ™ก Hate? Oh, damn... I know you.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ Oh, my fucking God... YOU'RE THE [REDACTED]

โ™กโ™ฅ๏ธŽ ...

Hate: (The who?)

โ™ก Ain't no way Dream just censored that.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด... Maybe he's not supposed to know yet?

โ™ก Probably.

Hate: (Know what?)

โ™ก Well, couldn't tell ya even if we wanted to. Dream censored us.

Hate: (Dream... censored us?)

โ™ก Yeah, the little man likes to do that from time to time when somethin' doesn't go his way, but to censor that? Hmm... Okay, you must be important or somethin', so we're gonna protect you, ight?

Hate: (From what?)

โ™กโ™ฅ๏ธŽ Circle: The original one.

Hate: (O-kay?)

โ™ก Uh, guess you don't got the full story, then, huh? That's alright, Circle likes to speak half truths and leave just enough information that lets you think you know what's up, but that's just how it baits you.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ Yeah, it's almost scarier than Star sometimes.

Hate: (Star...)

โ™ก Don't worry 'bout it for right now. We gotchu covered, but we need to find whatever is tethered to you first, then we can fully restore you.

Hate: (Tethered? ๐˜“๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ... To what?)

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ Your spirit buddy, probably.

Hate: (Are you talking about the Thing?)

โ™ก Sure, whatever. ๐˜š๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ... Let's just get a move on, alreadyโ€”and Within... keep your guard up. If this really is [REDACTED], then those Observer fuckwads are probably after it too.

โ™ฅ๏ธŽ Yessir! ๐˜‹๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ค ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ... ANYTHING THAT TRYS TO HURT MR. SNUGGLES WILL TASTE THEIR OWN BLOOD!!!

Hate: (...The fuck?)

โ™ก ๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฎ๐˜ด... Just... leave 'em be.


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?: ๐Ž…๐Ž๐ŽŸ๐Ž๐Žˆ๐Ž๐ŽŸ๐ŽŽ๐Ž’๐Žš๐Ž“๐Ž„๐Ž†๐Ž๐ŽŸ๐Ž๐Ž๐Ž“๐Ž

๐Ž๐Ž“๐Ž: Yes, my friend. And the song of wicked fools shall soon deafen; its vibrations drawing still. Then, Peace shall be restoredโ€”nourishing the Void in that gentle rain. There, true joy shall blossom anew... Even if but for a moment of fleeting grace. I hope you brought a rain coat.
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