So you came courier to what, watch your homeland burn one last time, kill me perhaps? judging by your shadow, maybe you can't let your machine go.











Brandon was just 10 years old, all he wanted was to play games and eat happy meals. Struck with mild autism his sense of social awareness was lacking, Glenda and Ruben abused this child both physically and mentally with heavy medications and brute force. You see, they were his adopted parents as a tragedy befell his biological ones. They merely took Brandon in as Glenda was his mother’s sister. Scarred by the ongoing torture that he endured Brandon ran away from home to one of the only places he knew... school. Glenda had called the cops while gathering people to form a search party, one of those members was Cassandra. They soon found the lost boy in tears and utter confusion. They finally cornered Brandon in the boiler room thinking that it’d all be over... they didn’t expect what had happened next. Brandon finally lost it and began to get hostile with everyone in the room, every one but Cassandra... Ruben fled and left them all for dead while the child drove a knife deep into the gut of his adopted mother. Witnessing it all from the corner Cassandra finally stepped forward, she consoled him and offered to take the young confused boy home. The cops had finally arrived, a bit late however, they recognized a criminal once they entered the dark hallways of that school. One of murderous intent, one so cruel they knew they had to put an end to them... that one was Cassandra. She had been the one that had first found Brandon alone and tainted his mind. She filled it with immoralities pushed the boy towards killing. The cops fired down that long dark hallway, the bullets echoed as they pierced the true killer. Even more disoriented Brandon fell to his knees questioning everything that occurred before him, Cassandra’s blood soon pooled around him soaking his denim jeans. Brandon was just 10 years old, all he wanted was to play games and eat happy meals...



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What is sanity, when there is only I N S A N I T Y













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Doesn't he know this road? After this slow right, there's a sharp left. If he doesn't slow down, he'll end up down in the canyon. I knew it! He's going too fast! There's no more room to slow down!
-Dorifto-
N-nani?! Kansei Dorifto?!