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<a href="https://possiblyfunny.tumblr.com/" style="text-decoration:underline;">possiblyfunny</a>: <p><i>Hello??? Are you&hellip;<b>okay</b> in there?</i></p>

The figure perks up at the sound of your voice. It’s hard to make out, but it seems to… Smile? You can see it’s mouth move, but what comes out of the speaker is incomprehensible.

“#*&&^*%ZZDZZZAZZ9ZZAZZIZZ ZZDZZ#@*^$ZZ9ZZAZZ ZZIZZDZZ ZZ#^$‘¥♡!@%%&’ !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!¡!!”

It leans in further towards the camera, its bitcrushed, distorted voice continuing to eagerly yell nonsense at you as it tries to close the distance, the feed only distorting further the closer it gets.

It seems to completely descend into static, and you’re overtaken by a distinctly uneasy feeling. It’s as if your mind is starting to cloud in tandem with the growing corruption- its words cutting through your very thoughts.

What’s going on? What’s your name? Where are you? ? Hello? Hello? Hello? Do you want to fight?? Hi!! Hello!!! ZZAZZAZZDZZAZZIZZ9ZZAZZ"-&9"^'JZZAZZ

-KCHT-

And just as quickly, it all falls silent.

Though the sound that cut it off with was… Strange. Like a burst of static, but with something organic behind it. And with it, whatever that was stops moving. The only motion of the screen is the ever present, ever worsening glitching.

….. And a strange beating at where it’s face had been.

As if it’s trying to break through.

Thmp, thmp, thmp…

RRRRIP.

The unmistakable sound of flesh tearing overpowers the deafening static of the feed.

SQUSHH.

A second comes.

The bone-like blades struggle, hacking and slashing through the garbage. With a splatter of blood, they tear through the corruption, breaking through a mess of flesh, items, numbers, letters, the scrambled pieces of people and pokemon.

With each strike, it cries in resistance, its “voice” a cacophany of the sounds of breaking and ripping and cracking and screaming and tearing,

struck over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over-


Until, with a final tear, a face appears.

“So, so sorry about that! Those things are so annoying.”

The man’s cheshire grin widens.

“Nice to finally meet you. I was wondering when you’d show up.”


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