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He wanted, needed, wished so desperately, to be safe.[A blue room, with several deep blue loveseats and lounges, some coffee tables and a vending machine.]He was tearing through back streets and alleyways, jumping fences in parks, trying to escape. To finally leave.[A blue room, with several deep blue loveseats and lounges, some coffee tables and a vending machine.]He tripped, twisted to try and land properly, and was gone in a hollow crack.[A blue room, with several deep blue loveseats and lounges, some coffee tables and a vending machine.]When he looked up, he was in a blue room, with several deep blue loveseats and lounges, some coffee tables and a vending machine.[He was free.]...[But why was this place so painfully familiar?]~•☆•~
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Chapter 7
April 20, 2025 at 07:17 AM
Hadrian stood in front of the two buttons. He pressed one, grinning up at the camera.
"Oh, Hadrian." He crooned, leaning forward and tilting his head slightly. "You didn't just activate the controls, did you?"
Hadrian nodded, eyes shining like uranium in the low light of the room.
"After 'they' kept you enslaved for all these years, you go and you try to take control of the machine for yourself?" The room lit up red, and he saw the exact moment Hadrian knew he had gotten what he wanted.
[So he wanted to be like that, did he?]
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[Very well then.]
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