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I have like 3 art to share :'| this is gonna be a short chapter lmfao-


The Aaron playlist :D

Watched this miku playlist like thing and I got inspired by it :3 

You pick the song :D




Twistian when he gets a gift from (y/n or smth) for the first time in his entire life:... :0 

I don't think I've ever explained his lore properly and therefore I must give this gentlemen some lore or something- i want him to be known :D


Me while drawing this: *is basically adding random stuff and hoping it'll look good enough-*

So uhhhh Twistian in a chibi form :3 




Hereeee's one with no background so it'll kinda be easier to see- :') 


(Uhhhh I'm not good with writing so aha- take Twistian writing yay 

I stuffed some type of cotton on his mouth as I turned on the electric chair. Giving the victim an extreme shock down their spine to heart. Hearing their muffled screams. Screaming at me to turn it off. I turned it back off and took the cotton off their mouth, hearing their heavily panting.

"This is your final opportunity to disclose the location of the assigned person. Failure to do so will result in the activation of a device capable of causing a fire." While in the middle of my sentence I pulled out a blade near to this throat. Keeping a cold face.

"I..I don't know where his whereabouts are...but he's near to drinking and such..but he is near to the coastal bars street.."

I saw him shudder. Straining his words. I took the blade off of his neck. Slowly turning around and walking slowly to the door of the room. Giving a sigh, being near to the switch.

"I shall place confidence in you, and I am prepared to accept your assertions. However, this act of trust will not shield you from the consequences."

Grabbed his switch and pulled it hard. Leaving on a lock, not putting a cotton on his mouth as I hear his dreadful scream. Seeing him restricted and trying to get out of the chair left a blank stare on my face. Sometimes I feel sympathy for these directed individuals, but at the same time for their reasonings. I have no doubt. I soon enough started to leave the room yelling my name to spare him. I looked at him in his tearful pleading eyes. Just being an old friend who was involved in this incident, I stared at him before walking up the stairs and closing the door. Seeing the fade of his screams...echoed. Through the halls..

And soon enough. I couldn't hear it anymore. 

(Take Twistian where he normally does his job :D a life as an adult assassin ;w; 


Now I must descend and probably sleep- :')

Noooooo my 4 days off of school is nearly over ): 

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