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heeeeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy everybody....... been awhile............. to those wondering why i haven't been active, or haven't caught up on my previous posts or anything like that, here's what i'll say; i've been dealing with mental health issues as of late and trying to balance that out while continuously entering and exiting the psych ward *and* this blog made me way more exhausted than it should've. thankfully my mental health is alright, i got diagnosed with a few things, and other than that the only reason now to why i haven't been posting is because. i'm not into forsaken anymore for obvious reasons LMFAOOOOOOOOOOO i think also i'm waaayyy too rusty for askblogs and publicly roleplaying. that shedletsky roleplayer though omg you were goated fucking love your responses to my stuff ANYWAY i'll keep this blog up for memories, and shedletsky won't be answering to asks- instead it'll be me! answering! :) and if anybody wants to catch up with me, here are my blogs @7ebex <- main one where i reblog shit @7ebexart <- my artblog! if you guys like dandys world get in there and just a thank you for everybody, my followers, my askers, and inbetween.

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+ psych ward stuff, family stuff and alla that shit is causing me to not make art all that much, sooo

this blog is on a Huge break until i figure out what to do with it :(c as always, shedletsky wishes you guys well and he'll see you all soon!!!

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blamejohn

"So this is where you are... where one of you hides..."

A voice spoke darkly as he appered from a dark fog... His foot steps remained heavy as his chain glowed green.

"tell me shedletsky... do you feel how pathetic you are.... how weak you are? You won't be able to save anyone if you can't face off against me."

A large blade was raised, his mask glitched slightly. The hatred consumed hacklord stood before the other.

"Can you save those you care for? Or are you just a weakling like the rest?"

@the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

........ SHEDLETSKY LOOKS DOWN THEN UP AT THE OTHER MAN - SOMEONE WHO LOOKS AWFULLY SIMILAR LIKE HIM. HE COULDN'T HELP BUT TREMBLE SLIGHTLY, BUT HIS EGO COMES BACK LIKE THE WIND. HE RAISES HIS SWORD ASWELL AND CLASHES IT AGAINST HIS, LETTING OUT A HUFF. "The others aren't weaklings. Either way - I'm still strong. Stronger than whatever the hell you might be." HIS WINGS RAISE IN INTIMIDATION, BUT HE DOUBTS THE OTHER CAN FEEL EMOTIONS LIKE THAT. "Stop saying bullshit and tell me what you are - and what You're doing here standing infront of me."

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"I am what happens when you are weak... I am the thing that will make all Shedletsky's pay... You will always fail because you cannot defeat your self hatred!"

He snarled jumping into the air before landing on the ground with a loud crash... The ground broke open slightly as a wave of his hatred infected the area... Hands broke free from the soil, clawing there way out.

"I am Hacklord! The fate of hatred! Killer of Shedletsky's!"

He shouted in decleration.

"I shall never allow a weak Shedletsky to stand... they are nothing but scum that will only face betrayal and worse..."

He ross his blade, which mind you is like Beserks sword, all single handedly.

"Prove yourself to not be a mistake! Or Die by my blade!"

He looked like a corrupted Shedletsky, his wings melting off as the hatred coursed through him more... it fell into clumps hitting the ground as Hacklord scoffed... Of course he'd never be welcomed to have wings again. The hatred kept him tethered to their goals.

blamejohn

SHEDLETSKY BACKS AWAY WITH A HUFF WHEN THE OTHER SNARLS, LOOKING DOWN AT THE HANDS WITH FEAR BUT DETERMINATION IN HIS EYES. "Killer of the...-" THERE'S MORE? HE'S NOT QUESTIONING THAT, NOT NOW BUT MAYBE LATER. "Hah... You're just like them, aren't you." HE GRINS, A COCKY EXPRESSION ON HIS FACE. HE LOOKS OVER AT THE MELTING WINGS AND GETS GROSSED OUT A BIT BUT HE TRIES TO MAINTAIN HIS STRENGTH, NOT WANTING THE OTHER TO SEE WEAKNESS. HE'S NOT THAT. IT'S NOT IN HIS NAME. HE RAISES HIS SWORD, HIS LEGS SPREADING OUT A BIT. "Then I'll prove myself to you. Something I've always been - strong, perfect, maybe not always but atleast I try to be. - it'll be easy to do this." HE TILTS HIS HEAD AND HIS GRIN GROWS, "So c'mon, either I die or you die. But no matter what?" "I'll never. EVER. be a 'weak mistake'. Not in your eyes, not in anybody's."

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"If you are referring to 1x1x1x1... You are wrong. I am not like them... I am stronger... And better than any variation of them."

He stomped forward... raising the sword that glowed a green color. Before slashing the air, a wave of mass infection sprung forward and he quickly sprinted behind it.

"Prove to me you don't need them! THAT YOU WILL NEVER RELAY ON THEM!"

He shouts. Man... what was this man on about?

"Prove to me that you would never let any of them die in your arms. that you are strong enough not to fall into hatred... Prove to me that you are worth while..."

The minions he had summoned were now out of the soil... 3 in total... They turned their heads and moved to surround the area.

"Show me that you aren't going to fail and die to them! SHOW ME!"

blamejohn

"Shit-!" DESPITE HIS WORDS HE COULDN'T HELP BUT DOUBT THE MOMENT HE SEES THE MASS INFECTION SWING. HE QUICKLY SCURRIES BY THE SLASH BUT BUMPS INTO A MINION - PUSHING THEM AWAY, WITH SLIGHT DIFFICULTY HOWEVER. WHAT /WAS/ THIS GUY ON ABOUT???? SHEDLETSKY'S NEVER SEEN ANYBODY LIKE THIS. SURE IN THE MIRROR, BUT... GOD- HE'S GOT THIS. "I'll show you if you just- Shut up already and fight!" HE FLAPS HIS WINGS AND LAUNCHES FORWARD, STRIKING HIS SWORD WITH THE OTHER'S. "The others- They won't die to you, to anybody, and god forbid NEVER in my arms." HE GRITS HIS TEETH AND TRIES TO KEEP THE GRIN HE HAD ON EARLIER, BUT IT'S A GOOD STRUGGLE TO DO SO. "Maybe you are like math equation... Always saying- things like this-" HE MUTTERS, "Trying to weaken me-- You're weak yourself, whoever the hell you are!"

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"it doesn't matter anyway... you are all fake... unreal... those are not them... but you... YOU!?"

He knocked the other back punching him in the face with his free hand. The coffin on his back upset his balance slightly.

"YOU ARE WHAT I MUST BE RID OF... I MUST REMOVE EVERY SINGLE FAILURE OF A SHEDLETSKY!"

He slashed at the other, his anger and hatred towards the other becoming clearer as he moved. The minions didn't move to kill... They were only making sure he didn't escape.

"I am JOHN SHEDLETSKY, NOW KNOWN AS HACKLORD! ONCE CHAMPION OF THE HEIGHTS, ONCE AN ADMIN OF ROBLOXIA, NOW I AM THE HATRED HACKLORD! AND YOU WILL DIE!"

There was a figure running in the background, a young prince... he was running towards the fight.

blamejohn

WHAAAT THE FUCK. SHEDLETSKY LETS OUT A YELP FROM THE PUNCH AND TRIES TO COUNTER THE SLASH, ONLY THEN TO FAIL DOING SO. HE DROPS ONTO THE GROUND AND LOOKS UP AT THE OTHER, BLOOD RUNNING DOWN HIS NOSE. "You're..." ..HE KNEW IT. BUT IT WAS STILL A SURPRISE. IT'S HIM. WHO WAS THE FAKER, HOWEVER? HIS HEADWINGS RAISED A BIT FROM THE SUDDEN SOUND OF FOOTSTEPS FROM FAR AWAY, BUT HE PAYS NO ATTENTION TO IT, ONLY GLARING AT THE OTHER. "..hrrf.. Failure? Really?" HE SCOFFS AND TREMBLES BACK UP, GRIPPING HIS SWORD TIGHTER. "And what makes you any different?" BEFORE HACKLORD COULD RESPOND, HE RAISES HIS SWORD AND LANDS A SLASH INTO HIM - LETTING OUT A CACKLE AND RAISING HIS WINGS. "I'd say you're worse t- than me, buddy!" SHEDLETSKY TAUNTS AND BACKS AWAY, READY TO LAND ANOTHER..--

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

He laughed loudly. Shaking slightly with the hatred... He was insane... almost...

"Because I learned from the mistakes and carry it..."

He mutters softly. Getting hit by the sword held no pain compared to what made him what he is now... He didn't care if he bled slightly... His blood wasn't red anymore anyway... it was green, it was hatred... He was hatred...

"I've always hated the Shedletsky's that held wings."

He mutters in a scowl before sprinting forward about to slash the other before someone stands forth, blocking Hacklords blow. He didn't slash the person in front of him.

"Son... get out of the way..."

"No father I shall not. You've been blinded by that rage again... what would Brighteyes think-"

1x1x1x1 mutters before being tackled and taken away by a minion.

"She would want the weak to die..."

Hacklord growled going back to fighting the Shedletsky.

blamejohn

"Wh-" ..The sudden kid appearing right infront of him catches Shedletsky offguard, and he holds up his sword in order to block an incoming attack. "Kid- Hey!" He looks over to where the boy is being tackled, and he slams his sword into the minion - making Sure it's not near them any longer. "Where the hell..-!? How'd YOU get a kid??" He looks over at 1x, "You're alright, right? No er... cuts or anything like that?" He's not even paying attention to Hacklord anymore. He had a kid once too, and look what they turned into. Needed to make sure this one would be okay.

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

Hacklord growled when he noticed Shedletsky was getting close to his kid, and he launched forward.

"GET AWAY FROM HIM!"

He snaps. He doesn't use any lethal moves now. He is more focused on getting his son out of here and back home to keep him from interfering in this battle.

So what if he had a kid?... His kid is amazing, awesome, and truly becoming a better man than he.

1x1x1x1 huffed annoying moving his hair back.

"I'm fine- WATCH OUT!"

He quickly threw Shedletsky over his shoulder, throwing him 5 feet away before flipping backward, doing a quick backflip, bringing out the ice dagger before stabbing another minion while jumping on his father's shoulders and off, landing behind his father with a huff.

Hacklord slashed at Shedletsky, growling as he was thrown away. His was pissed off.

"go home 1x! you aren't supposed to be here!"

"I'm not going until you come with me father! I'm tired of being at the castle alone while you're out hunting Shedletsky's again!"

Seems like some family problems were coming up.

blamejohn

THUMP! "aghk- Shit!-" Shedletsky flops on the ground and lets out a pained huff, holding onto his nose. Dammit, really? Why does the ground need to be so hard... He holds onto his sword and looks over at the two. Guess they weren't safe either from bickering... "You leave your kid alone, man?? Not cool-!" He attempts to land another slash into Hacklord, now starting to swordfight with him. Finally... "Not to- Hrrf-" He dodges another slash from Hacklord and tries to land another, "Get into your business or anything..-"

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"SHUT UP SHEDLETSKY!"

Hacklord growled to the prey he was after.

"Father please... this hatred isn't yours! The spectre is magnifying it! that voice isn't Brighteyes!"

1x1x1x1 pleaded with his father before taking a deep breath and stabbing him with the ice dagger to keep him frozen.. he ran towards Shedletsky and scooped him up and ran away.

His tail swaying as he hurried off.

"it is not best to fight him in this state... you will die faster than I can heal you another version of Father.."

Was he referring to the other's injured body or something else? Anyway, once they were far enough the young Prince of Hatred set the Shedletsky down and addressed his injuries, putting away the Ice dagger he brought out a medkit from his inventory...

--

Hacklord was frozen for 36 seconds, once he was free from it, He let out a horrific animalistic scream that echoed through the lands.

"GIVE ME MY SON BACK!"

blamejohn

From fighting another version of himself, to getting screeched right in the ear, then being manhandled and now having this poor kid help him out? Yeah, he's dazed all to hell. He takes the medkit from the prince instead; "Don't bother kid, I'll do this myself..." and began to heal himself while Hacklord screamed in the distance. The approaching footsteps and the loud scream from the other... Yeah, he's getting his ass kicked. "...Word of advice," He says while wrapping his chest in gauze, the wounds from Hacklord healing almost immediately. "maybe go back to your dad. Just saying." He pulls down his shirt and stretches out his wings. Even though he was healed, he takes out a chicken leg and began to munch on it. "Thanks by the way. Forgot to say that aswell."

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blamejohn

im ngl would you guys wanna see a new hc design of shedletsky cuz lowkey im real close to giving him more headcanons HEELPPPMEEE i actually could record drawing it tbh let me do that

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@spectrum-studios check the intro post Heh... The speedpaint did not save sadly so LOL cant post it burp

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im ngl would you guys wanna see a new hc design of shedletsky cuz lowkey im real close to giving him more headcanons HEELPPPMEEE i actually could record drawing it tbh let me do that

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blamejohn

"So this is where you are... where one of you hides..."

A voice spoke darkly as he appered from a dark fog... His foot steps remained heavy as his chain glowed green.

"tell me shedletsky... do you feel how pathetic you are.... how weak you are? You won't be able to save anyone if you can't face off against me."

A large blade was raised, his mask glitched slightly. The hatred consumed hacklord stood before the other.

"Can you save those you care for? Or are you just a weakling like the rest?"

@the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

........ SHEDLETSKY LOOKS DOWN THEN UP AT THE OTHER MAN - SOMEONE WHO LOOKS AWFULLY SIMILAR LIKE HIM. HE COULDN'T HELP BUT TREMBLE SLIGHTLY, BUT HIS EGO COMES BACK LIKE THE WIND. HE RAISES HIS SWORD ASWELL AND CLASHES IT AGAINST HIS, LETTING OUT A HUFF. "The others aren't weaklings. Either way - I'm still strong. Stronger than whatever the hell you might be." HIS WINGS RAISE IN INTIMIDATION, BUT HE DOUBTS THE OTHER CAN FEEL EMOTIONS LIKE THAT. "Stop saying bullshit and tell me what you are - and what You're doing here standing infront of me."

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"I am what happens when you are weak... I am the thing that will make all Shedletsky's pay... You will always fail because you cannot defeat your self hatred!"

He snarled jumping into the air before landing on the ground with a loud crash... The ground broke open slightly as a wave of his hatred infected the area... Hands broke free from the soil, clawing there way out.

"I am Hacklord! The fate of hatred! Killer of Shedletsky's!"

He shouted in decleration.

"I shall never allow a weak Shedletsky to stand... they are nothing but scum that will only face betrayal and worse..."

He ross his blade, which mind you is like Beserks sword, all single handedly.

"Prove yourself to not be a mistake! Or Die by my blade!"

He looked like a corrupted Shedletsky, his wings melting off as the hatred coursed through him more... it fell into clumps hitting the ground as Hacklord scoffed... Of course he'd never be welcomed to have wings again. The hatred kept him tethered to their goals.

blamejohn

SHEDLETSKY BACKS AWAY WITH A HUFF WHEN THE OTHER SNARLS, LOOKING DOWN AT THE HANDS WITH FEAR BUT DETERMINATION IN HIS EYES. "Killer of the...-" THERE'S MORE? HE'S NOT QUESTIONING THAT, NOT NOW BUT MAYBE LATER. "Hah... You're just like them, aren't you." HE GRINS, A COCKY EXPRESSION ON HIS FACE. HE LOOKS OVER AT THE MELTING WINGS AND GETS GROSSED OUT A BIT BUT HE TRIES TO MAINTAIN HIS STRENGTH, NOT WANTING THE OTHER TO SEE WEAKNESS. HE'S NOT THAT. IT'S NOT IN HIS NAME. HE RAISES HIS SWORD, HIS LEGS SPREADING OUT A BIT. "Then I'll prove myself to you. Something I've always been - strong, perfect, maybe not always but atleast I try to be. - it'll be easy to do this." HE TILTS HIS HEAD AND HIS GRIN GROWS, "So c'mon, either I die or you die. But no matter what?" "I'll never. EVER. be a 'weak mistake'. Not in your eyes, not in anybody's."

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"If you are referring to 1x1x1x1... You are wrong. I am not like them... I am stronger... And better than any variation of them."

He stomped forward... raising the sword that glowed a green color. Before slashing the air, a wave of mass infection sprung forward and he quickly sprinted behind it.

"Prove to me you don't need them! THAT YOU WILL NEVER RELAY ON THEM!"

He shouts. Man... what was this man on about?

"Prove to me that you would never let any of them die in your arms. that you are strong enough not to fall into hatred... Prove to me that you are worth while..."

The minions he had summoned were now out of the soil... 3 in total... They turned their heads and moved to surround the area.

"Show me that you aren't going to fail and die to them! SHOW ME!"

blamejohn

"Shit-!" DESPITE HIS WORDS HE COULDN'T HELP BUT DOUBT THE MOMENT HE SEES THE MASS INFECTION SWING. HE QUICKLY SCURRIES BY THE SLASH BUT BUMPS INTO A MINION - PUSHING THEM AWAY, WITH SLIGHT DIFFICULTY HOWEVER. WHAT /WAS/ THIS GUY ON ABOUT???? SHEDLETSKY'S NEVER SEEN ANYBODY LIKE THIS. SURE IN THE MIRROR, BUT... GOD- HE'S GOT THIS. "I'll show you if you just- Shut up already and fight!" HE FLAPS HIS WINGS AND LAUNCHES FORWARD, STRIKING HIS SWORD WITH THE OTHER'S. "The others- They won't die to you, to anybody, and god forbid NEVER in my arms." HE GRITS HIS TEETH AND TRIES TO KEEP THE GRIN HE HAD ON EARLIER, BUT IT'S A GOOD STRUGGLE TO DO SO. "Maybe you are like math equation... Always saying- things like this-" HE MUTTERS, "Trying to weaken me-- You're weak yourself, whoever the hell you are!"

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"it doesn't matter anyway... you are all fake... unreal... those are not them... but you... YOU!?"

He knocked the other back punching him in the face with his free hand. The coffin on his back upset his balance slightly.

"YOU ARE WHAT I MUST BE RID OF... I MUST REMOVE EVERY SINGLE FAILURE OF A SHEDLETSKY!"

He slashed at the other, his anger and hatred towards the other becoming clearer as he moved. The minions didn't move to kill... They were only making sure he didn't escape.

"I am JOHN SHEDLETSKY, NOW KNOWN AS HACKLORD! ONCE CHAMPION OF THE HEIGHTS, ONCE AN ADMIN OF ROBLOXIA, NOW I AM THE HATRED HACKLORD! AND YOU WILL DIE!"

There was a figure running in the background, a young prince... he was running towards the fight.

blamejohn

WHAAAT THE FUCK. SHEDLETSKY LETS OUT A YELP FROM THE PUNCH AND TRIES TO COUNTER THE SLASH, ONLY THEN TO FAIL DOING SO. HE DROPS ONTO THE GROUND AND LOOKS UP AT THE OTHER, BLOOD RUNNING DOWN HIS NOSE. "You're..." ..HE KNEW IT. BUT IT WAS STILL A SURPRISE. IT'S HIM. WHO WAS THE FAKER, HOWEVER? HIS HEADWINGS RAISED A BIT FROM THE SUDDEN SOUND OF FOOTSTEPS FROM FAR AWAY, BUT HE PAYS NO ATTENTION TO IT, ONLY GLARING AT THE OTHER. "..hrrf.. Failure? Really?" HE SCOFFS AND TREMBLES BACK UP, GRIPPING HIS SWORD TIGHTER. "And what makes you any different?" BEFORE HACKLORD COULD RESPOND, HE RAISES HIS SWORD AND LANDS A SLASH INTO HIM - LETTING OUT A CACKLE AND RAISING HIS WINGS. "I'd say you're worse t- than me, buddy!" SHEDLETSKY TAUNTS AND BACKS AWAY, READY TO LAND ANOTHER..--

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

He laughed loudly. Shaking slightly with the hatred... He was insane... almost...

"Because I learned from the mistakes and carry it..."

He mutters softly. Getting hit by the sword held no pain compared to what made him what he is now... He didn't care if he bled slightly... His blood wasn't red anymore anyway... it was green, it was hatred... He was hatred...

"I've always hated the Shedletsky's that held wings."

He mutters in a scowl before sprinting forward about to slash the other before someone stands forth, blocking Hacklords blow. He didn't slash the person in front of him.

"Son... get out of the way..."

"No father I shall not. You've been blinded by that rage again... what would Brighteyes think-"

1x1x1x1 mutters before being tackled and taken away by a minion.

"She would want the weak to die..."

Hacklord growled going back to fighting the Shedletsky.

blamejohn

"Wh-" ..The sudden kid appearing right infront of him catches Shedletsky offguard, and he holds up his sword in order to block an incoming attack. "Kid- Hey!" He looks over to where the boy is being tackled, and he slams his sword into the minion - making Sure it's not near them any longer. "Where the hell..-!? How'd YOU get a kid??" He looks over at 1x, "You're alright, right? No er... cuts or anything like that?" He's not even paying attention to Hacklord anymore. He had a kid once too, and look what they turned into. Needed to make sure this one would be okay.

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

Hacklord growled when he noticed Shedletsky was getting close to his kid, and he launched forward.

"GET AWAY FROM HIM!"

He snaps. He doesn't use any lethal moves now. He is more focused on getting his son out of here and back home to keep him from interfering in this battle.

So what if he had a kid?... His kid is amazing, awesome, and truly becoming a better man than he.

1x1x1x1 huffed annoying moving his hair back.

"I'm fine- WATCH OUT!"

He quickly threw Shedletsky over his shoulder, throwing him 5 feet away before flipping backward, doing a quick backflip, bringing out the ice dagger before stabbing another minion while jumping on his father's shoulders and off, landing behind his father with a huff.

Hacklord slashed at Shedletsky, growling as he was thrown away. His was pissed off.

"go home 1x! you aren't supposed to be here!"

"I'm not going until you come with me father! I'm tired of being at the castle alone while you're out hunting Shedletsky's again!"

Seems like some family problems were coming up.

blamejohn

THUMP! "aghk- Shit!-" Shedletsky flops on the ground and lets out a pained huff, holding onto his nose. Dammit, really? Why does the ground need to be so hard... He holds onto his sword and looks over at the two. Guess they weren't safe either from bickering... "You leave your kid alone, man?? Not cool-!" He attempts to land another slash into Hacklord, now starting to swordfight with him. Finally... "Not to- Hrrf-" He dodges another slash from Hacklord and tries to land another, "Get into your business or anything..-"

#shedletsky forsaken #forsaken hacklord #forsaken ask blog #SHEDLETSKY ROLEPLAY

blamejohn

"So this is where you are... where one of you hides..."

A voice spoke darkly as he appered from a dark fog... His foot steps remained heavy as his chain glowed green.

"tell me shedletsky... do you feel how pathetic you are.... how weak you are? You won't be able to save anyone if you can't face off against me."

A large blade was raised, his mask glitched slightly. The hatred consumed hacklord stood before the other.

"Can you save those you care for? Or are you just a weakling like the rest?"

@the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

........ SHEDLETSKY LOOKS DOWN THEN UP AT THE OTHER MAN - SOMEONE WHO LOOKS AWFULLY SIMILAR LIKE HIM. HE COULDN'T HELP BUT TREMBLE SLIGHTLY, BUT HIS EGO COMES BACK LIKE THE WIND. HE RAISES HIS SWORD ASWELL AND CLASHES IT AGAINST HIS, LETTING OUT A HUFF. "The others aren't weaklings. Either way - I'm still strong. Stronger than whatever the hell you might be." HIS WINGS RAISE IN INTIMIDATION, BUT HE DOUBTS THE OTHER CAN FEEL EMOTIONS LIKE THAT. "Stop saying bullshit and tell me what you are - and what You're doing here standing infront of me."

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"I am what happens when you are weak... I am the thing that will make all Shedletsky's pay... You will always fail because you cannot defeat your self hatred!"

He snarled jumping into the air before landing on the ground with a loud crash... The ground broke open slightly as a wave of his hatred infected the area... Hands broke free from the soil, clawing there way out.

"I am Hacklord! The fate of hatred! Killer of Shedletsky's!"

He shouted in decleration.

"I shall never allow a weak Shedletsky to stand... they are nothing but scum that will only face betrayal and worse..."

He ross his blade, which mind you is like Beserks sword, all single handedly.

"Prove yourself to not be a mistake! Or Die by my blade!"

He looked like a corrupted Shedletsky, his wings melting off as the hatred coursed through him more... it fell into clumps hitting the ground as Hacklord scoffed... Of course he'd never be welcomed to have wings again. The hatred kept him tethered to their goals.

blamejohn

SHEDLETSKY BACKS AWAY WITH A HUFF WHEN THE OTHER SNARLS, LOOKING DOWN AT THE HANDS WITH FEAR BUT DETERMINATION IN HIS EYES. "Killer of the...-" THERE'S MORE? HE'S NOT QUESTIONING THAT, NOT NOW BUT MAYBE LATER. "Hah... You're just like them, aren't you." HE GRINS, A COCKY EXPRESSION ON HIS FACE. HE LOOKS OVER AT THE MELTING WINGS AND GETS GROSSED OUT A BIT BUT HE TRIES TO MAINTAIN HIS STRENGTH, NOT WANTING THE OTHER TO SEE WEAKNESS. HE'S NOT THAT. IT'S NOT IN HIS NAME. HE RAISES HIS SWORD, HIS LEGS SPREADING OUT A BIT. "Then I'll prove myself to you. Something I've always been - strong, perfect, maybe not always but atleast I try to be. - it'll be easy to do this." HE TILTS HIS HEAD AND HIS GRIN GROWS, "So c'mon, either I die or you die. But no matter what?" "I'll never. EVER. be a 'weak mistake'. Not in your eyes, not in anybody's."

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"If you are referring to 1x1x1x1... You are wrong. I am not like them... I am stronger... And better than any variation of them."

He stomped forward... raising the sword that glowed a green color. Before slashing the air, a wave of mass infection sprung forward and he quickly sprinted behind it.

"Prove to me you don't need them! THAT YOU WILL NEVER RELAY ON THEM!"

He shouts. Man... what was this man on about?

"Prove to me that you would never let any of them die in your arms. that you are strong enough not to fall into hatred... Prove to me that you are worth while..."

The minions he had summoned were now out of the soil... 3 in total... They turned their heads and moved to surround the area.

"Show me that you aren't going to fail and die to them! SHOW ME!"

blamejohn

"Shit-!" DESPITE HIS WORDS HE COULDN'T HELP BUT DOUBT THE MOMENT HE SEES THE MASS INFECTION SWING. HE QUICKLY SCURRIES BY THE SLASH BUT BUMPS INTO A MINION - PUSHING THEM AWAY, WITH SLIGHT DIFFICULTY HOWEVER. WHAT /WAS/ THIS GUY ON ABOUT???? SHEDLETSKY'S NEVER SEEN ANYBODY LIKE THIS. SURE IN THE MIRROR, BUT... GOD- HE'S GOT THIS. "I'll show you if you just- Shut up already and fight!" HE FLAPS HIS WINGS AND LAUNCHES FORWARD, STRIKING HIS SWORD WITH THE OTHER'S. "The others- They won't die to you, to anybody, and god forbid NEVER in my arms." HE GRITS HIS TEETH AND TRIES TO KEEP THE GRIN HE HAD ON EARLIER, BUT IT'S A GOOD STRUGGLE TO DO SO. "Maybe you are like math equation... Always saying- things like this-" HE MUTTERS, "Trying to weaken me-- You're weak yourself, whoever the hell you are!"

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"it doesn't matter anyway... you are all fake... unreal... those are not them... but you... YOU!?"

He knocked the other back punching him in the face with his free hand. The coffin on his back upset his balance slightly.

"YOU ARE WHAT I MUST BE RID OF... I MUST REMOVE EVERY SINGLE FAILURE OF A SHEDLETSKY!"

He slashed at the other, his anger and hatred towards the other becoming clearer as he moved. The minions didn't move to kill... They were only making sure he didn't escape.

"I am JOHN SHEDLETSKY, NOW KNOWN AS HACKLORD! ONCE CHAMPION OF THE HEIGHTS, ONCE AN ADMIN OF ROBLOXIA, NOW I AM THE HATRED HACKLORD! AND YOU WILL DIE!"

There was a figure running in the background, a young prince... he was running towards the fight.

blamejohn

WHAAAT THE FUCK. SHEDLETSKY LETS OUT A YELP FROM THE PUNCH AND TRIES TO COUNTER THE SLASH, ONLY THEN TO FAIL DOING SO. HE DROPS ONTO THE GROUND AND LOOKS UP AT THE OTHER, BLOOD RUNNING DOWN HIS NOSE. "You're..." ..HE KNEW IT. BUT IT WAS STILL A SURPRISE. IT'S HIM. WHO WAS THE FAKER, HOWEVER? HIS HEADWINGS RAISED A BIT FROM THE SUDDEN SOUND OF FOOTSTEPS FROM FAR AWAY, BUT HE PAYS NO ATTENTION TO IT, ONLY GLARING AT THE OTHER. "..hrrf.. Failure? Really?" HE SCOFFS AND TREMBLES BACK UP, GRIPPING HIS SWORD TIGHTER. "And what makes you any different?" BEFORE HACKLORD COULD RESPOND, HE RAISES HIS SWORD AND LANDS A SLASH INTO HIM - LETTING OUT A CACKLE AND RAISING HIS WINGS. "I'd say you're worse t- than me, buddy!" SHEDLETSKY TAUNTS AND BACKS AWAY, READY TO LAND ANOTHER..--

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

He laughed loudly. Shaking slightly with the hatred... He was insane... almost...

"Because I learned from the mistakes and carry it..."

He mutters softly. Getting hit by the sword held no pain compared to what made him what he is now... He didn't care if he bled slightly... His blood wasn't red anymore anyway... it was green, it was hatred... He was hatred...

"I've always hated the Shedletsky's that held wings."

He mutters in a scowl before sprinting forward about to slash the other before someone stands forth, blocking Hacklords blow. He didn't slash the person in front of him.

"Son... get out of the way..."

"No father I shall not. You've been blinded by that rage again... what would Brighteyes think-"

1x1x1x1 mutters before being tackled and taken away by a minion.

"She would want the weak to die..."

Hacklord growled going back to fighting the Shedletsky.

blamejohn

"Wh-" ..The sudden kid appearing right infront of him catches Shedletsky offguard, and he holds up his sword in order to block an incoming attack. "Kid- Hey!" He looks over to where the boy is being tackled, and he slams his sword into the minion - making Sure it's not near them any longer. "Where the hell..-!? How'd YOU get a kid??" He looks over at 1x, "You're alright, right? No er... cuts or anything like that?" He's not even paying attention to Hacklord anymore. He had a kid once too, and look what they turned into. Needed to make sure this one would be okay.

#shedletsky forsaken #forsaken hacklord #forsaken shedletsky #SHEDLETSKY ROLEPLAY

blamejohn

"So this is where you are... where one of you hides..."

A voice spoke darkly as he appered from a dark fog... His foot steps remained heavy as his chain glowed green.

"tell me shedletsky... do you feel how pathetic you are.... how weak you are? You won't be able to save anyone if you can't face off against me."

A large blade was raised, his mask glitched slightly. The hatred consumed hacklord stood before the other.

"Can you save those you care for? Or are you just a weakling like the rest?"

@the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

........ SHEDLETSKY LOOKS DOWN THEN UP AT THE OTHER MAN - SOMEONE WHO LOOKS AWFULLY SIMILAR LIKE HIM. HE COULDN'T HELP BUT TREMBLE SLIGHTLY, BUT HIS EGO COMES BACK LIKE THE WIND. HE RAISES HIS SWORD ASWELL AND CLASHES IT AGAINST HIS, LETTING OUT A HUFF. "The others aren't weaklings. Either way - I'm still strong. Stronger than whatever the hell you might be." HIS WINGS RAISE IN INTIMIDATION, BUT HE DOUBTS THE OTHER CAN FEEL EMOTIONS LIKE THAT. "Stop saying bullshit and tell me what you are - and what You're doing here standing infront of me."

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"I am what happens when you are weak... I am the thing that will make all Shedletsky's pay... You will always fail because you cannot defeat your self hatred!"

He snarled jumping into the air before landing on the ground with a loud crash... The ground broke open slightly as a wave of his hatred infected the area... Hands broke free from the soil, clawing there way out.

"I am Hacklord! The fate of hatred! Killer of Shedletsky's!"

He shouted in decleration.

"I shall never allow a weak Shedletsky to stand... they are nothing but scum that will only face betrayal and worse..."

He ross his blade, which mind you is like Beserks sword, all single handedly.

"Prove yourself to not be a mistake! Or Die by my blade!"

He looked like a corrupted Shedletsky, his wings melting off as the hatred coursed through him more... it fell into clumps hitting the ground as Hacklord scoffed... Of course he'd never be welcomed to have wings again. The hatred kept him tethered to their goals.

blamejohn

SHEDLETSKY BACKS AWAY WITH A HUFF WHEN THE OTHER SNARLS, LOOKING DOWN AT THE HANDS WITH FEAR BUT DETERMINATION IN HIS EYES. "Killer of the...-" THERE'S MORE? HE'S NOT QUESTIONING THAT, NOT NOW BUT MAYBE LATER. "Hah... You're just like them, aren't you." HE GRINS, A COCKY EXPRESSION ON HIS FACE. HE LOOKS OVER AT THE MELTING WINGS AND GETS GROSSED OUT A BIT BUT HE TRIES TO MAINTAIN HIS STRENGTH, NOT WANTING THE OTHER TO SEE WEAKNESS. HE'S NOT THAT. IT'S NOT IN HIS NAME. HE RAISES HIS SWORD, HIS LEGS SPREADING OUT A BIT. "Then I'll prove myself to you. Something I've always been - strong, perfect, maybe not always but atleast I try to be. - it'll be easy to do this." HE TILTS HIS HEAD AND HIS GRIN GROWS, "So c'mon, either I die or you die. But no matter what?" "I'll never. EVER. be a 'weak mistake'. Not in your eyes, not in anybody's."

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"If you are referring to 1x1x1x1... You are wrong. I am not like them... I am stronger... And better than any variation of them."

He stomped forward... raising the sword that glowed a green color. Before slashing the air, a wave of mass infection sprung forward and he quickly sprinted behind it.

"Prove to me you don't need them! THAT YOU WILL NEVER RELAY ON THEM!"

He shouts. Man... what was this man on about?

"Prove to me that you would never let any of them die in your arms. that you are strong enough not to fall into hatred... Prove to me that you are worth while..."

The minions he had summoned were now out of the soil... 3 in total... They turned their heads and moved to surround the area.

"Show me that you aren't going to fail and die to them! SHOW ME!"

blamejohn

"Shit-!" DESPITE HIS WORDS HE COULDN'T HELP BUT DOUBT THE MOMENT HE SEES THE MASS INFECTION SWING. HE QUICKLY SCURRIES BY THE SLASH BUT BUMPS INTO A MINION - PUSHING THEM AWAY, WITH SLIGHT DIFFICULTY HOWEVER. WHAT /WAS/ THIS GUY ON ABOUT???? SHEDLETSKY'S NEVER SEEN ANYBODY LIKE THIS. SURE IN THE MIRROR, BUT... GOD- HE'S GOT THIS. "I'll show you if you just- Shut up already and fight!" HE FLAPS HIS WINGS AND LAUNCHES FORWARD, STRIKING HIS SWORD WITH THE OTHER'S. "The others- They won't die to you, to anybody, and god forbid NEVER in my arms." HE GRITS HIS TEETH AND TRIES TO KEEP THE GRIN HE HAD ON EARLIER, BUT IT'S A GOOD STRUGGLE TO DO SO. "Maybe you are like math equation... Always saying- things like this-" HE MUTTERS, "Trying to weaken me-- You're weak yourself, whoever the hell you are!"

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"it doesn't matter anyway... you are all fake... unreal... those are not them... but you... YOU!?"

He knocked the other back punching him in the face with his free hand. The coffin on his back upset his balance slightly.

"YOU ARE WHAT I MUST BE RID OF... I MUST REMOVE EVERY SINGLE FAILURE OF A SHEDLETSKY!"

He slashed at the other, his anger and hatred towards the other becoming clearer as he moved. The minions didn't move to kill... They were only making sure he didn't escape.

"I am JOHN SHEDLETSKY, NOW KNOWN AS HACKLORD! ONCE CHAMPION OF THE HEIGHTS, ONCE AN ADMIN OF ROBLOXIA, NOW I AM THE HATRED HACKLORD! AND YOU WILL DIE!"

There was a figure running in the background, a young prince... he was running towards the fight.

blamejohn

WHAAAT THE FUCK. SHEDLETSKY LETS OUT A YELP FROM THE PUNCH AND TRIES TO COUNTER THE SLASH, ONLY THEN TO FAIL DOING SO. HE DROPS ONTO THE GROUND AND LOOKS UP AT THE OTHER, BLOOD RUNNING DOWN HIS NOSE. "You're..." ..HE KNEW IT. BUT IT WAS STILL A SURPRISE. IT'S HIM. WHO WAS THE FAKER, HOWEVER? HIS HEADWINGS RAISED A BIT FROM THE SUDDEN SOUND OF FOOTSTEPS FROM FAR AWAY, BUT HE PAYS NO ATTENTION TO IT, ONLY GLARING AT THE OTHER. "..hrrf.. Failure? Really?" HE SCOFFS AND TREMBLES BACK UP, GRIPPING HIS SWORD TIGHTER. "And what makes you any different?" BEFORE HACKLORD COULD RESPOND, HE RAISES HIS SWORD AND LANDS A SLASH INTO HIM - LETTING OUT A CACKLE AND RAISING HIS WINGS. "I'd say you're worse t- than me, buddy!" SHEDLETSKY TAUNTS AND BACKS AWAY, READY TO LAND ANOTHER..--

#shedletsky forsaken #forsaken hacklord #forsaken shedletsky #SHEDLETSKY ROLEPLAY #ohhh Lord John Shedletsky RUN THE FUCK AWAAAYYYYYY

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blamejohn

"So this is where you are... where one of you hides..."

A voice spoke darkly as he appered from a dark fog... His foot steps remained heavy as his chain glowed green.

"tell me shedletsky... do you feel how pathetic you are.... how weak you are? You won't be able to save anyone if you can't face off against me."

A large blade was raised, his mask glitched slightly. The hatred consumed hacklord stood before the other.

"Can you save those you care for? Or are you just a weakling like the rest?"

@the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

........ SHEDLETSKY LOOKS DOWN THEN UP AT THE OTHER MAN - SOMEONE WHO LOOKS AWFULLY SIMILAR LIKE HIM. HE COULDN'T HELP BUT TREMBLE SLIGHTLY, BUT HIS EGO COMES BACK LIKE THE WIND. HE RAISES HIS SWORD ASWELL AND CLASHES IT AGAINST HIS, LETTING OUT A HUFF. "The others aren't weaklings. Either way - I'm still strong. Stronger than whatever the hell you might be." HIS WINGS RAISE IN INTIMIDATION, BUT HE DOUBTS THE OTHER CAN FEEL EMOTIONS LIKE THAT. "Stop saying bullshit and tell me what you are - and what You're doing here standing infront of me."

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"I am what happens when you are weak... I am the thing that will make all Shedletsky's pay... You will always fail because you cannot defeat your self hatred!"

He snarled jumping into the air before landing on the ground with a loud crash... The ground broke open slightly as a wave of his hatred infected the area... Hands broke free from the soil, clawing there way out.

"I am Hacklord! The fate of hatred! Killer of Shedletsky's!"

He shouted in decleration.

"I shall never allow a weak Shedletsky to stand... they are nothing but scum that will only face betrayal and worse..."

He ross his blade, which mind you is like Beserks sword, all single handedly.

"Prove yourself to not be a mistake! Or Die by my blade!"

He looked like a corrupted Shedletsky, his wings melting off as the hatred coursed through him more... it fell into clumps hitting the ground as Hacklord scoffed... Of course he'd never be welcomed to have wings again. The hatred kept him tethered to their goals.

blamejohn

SHEDLETSKY BACKS AWAY WITH A HUFF WHEN THE OTHER SNARLS, LOOKING DOWN AT THE HANDS WITH FEAR BUT DETERMINATION IN HIS EYES. "Killer of the...-" THERE'S MORE? HE'S NOT QUESTIONING THAT, NOT NOW BUT MAYBE LATER. "Hah... You're just like them, aren't you." HE GRINS, A COCKY EXPRESSION ON HIS FACE. HE LOOKS OVER AT THE MELTING WINGS AND GETS GROSSED OUT A BIT BUT HE TRIES TO MAINTAIN HIS STRENGTH, NOT WANTING THE OTHER TO SEE WEAKNESS. HE'S NOT THAT. IT'S NOT IN HIS NAME. HE RAISES HIS SWORD, HIS LEGS SPREADING OUT A BIT. "Then I'll prove myself to you. Something I've always been - strong, perfect, maybe not always but atleast I try to be. - it'll be easy to do this." HE TILTS HIS HEAD AND HIS GRIN GROWS, "So c'mon, either I die or you die. But no matter what?" "I'll never. EVER. be a 'weak mistake'. Not in your eyes, not in anybody's."

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"If you are referring to 1x1x1x1... You are wrong. I am not like them... I am stronger... And better than any variation of them."

He stomped forward... raising the sword that glowed a green color. Before slashing the air, a wave of mass infection sprung forward and he quickly sprinted behind it.

"Prove to me you don't need them! THAT YOU WILL NEVER RELAY ON THEM!"

He shouts. Man... what was this man on about?

"Prove to me that you would never let any of them die in your arms. that you are strong enough not to fall into hatred... Prove to me that you are worth while..."

The minions he had summoned were now out of the soil... 3 in total... They turned their heads and moved to surround the area.

"Show me that you aren't going to fail and die to them! SHOW ME!"

blamejohn

"Shit-!" DESPITE HIS WORDS HE COULDN'T HELP BUT DOUBT THE MOMENT HE SEES THE MASS INFECTION SWING. HE QUICKLY SCURRIES BY THE SLASH BUT BUMPS INTO A MINION - PUSHING THEM AWAY, WITH SLIGHT DIFFICULTY HOWEVER. WHAT /WAS/ THIS GUY ON ABOUT???? SHEDLETSKY'S NEVER SEEN ANYBODY LIKE THIS. SURE IN THE MIRROR, BUT... GOD- HE'S GOT THIS. "I'll show you if you just- Shut up already and fight!" HE FLAPS HIS WINGS AND LAUNCHES FORWARD, STRIKING HIS SWORD WITH THE OTHER'S. "The others- They won't die to you, to anybody, and god forbid NEVER in my arms." HE GRITS HIS TEETH AND TRIES TO KEEP THE GRIN HE HAD ON EARLIER, BUT IT'S A GOOD STRUGGLE TO DO SO. "Maybe you are like math equation... Always saying- things like this-" HE MUTTERS, "Trying to weaken me-- You're weak yourself, whoever the hell you are!"

#shedletsky forsaken #forsaken shedletsky #forsaken hacklord askblog #SHEDLETSKY ROLEPLAY

blamejohn

"So this is where you are... where one of you hides..."

A voice spoke darkly as he appered from a dark fog... His foot steps remained heavy as his chain glowed green.

"tell me shedletsky... do you feel how pathetic you are.... how weak you are? You won't be able to save anyone if you can't face off against me."

A large blade was raised, his mask glitched slightly. The hatred consumed hacklord stood before the other.

"Can you save those you care for? Or are you just a weakling like the rest?"

@the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

........ SHEDLETSKY LOOKS DOWN THEN UP AT THE OTHER MAN - SOMEONE WHO LOOKS AWFULLY SIMILAR LIKE HIM. HE COULDN'T HELP BUT TREMBLE SLIGHTLY, BUT HIS EGO COMES BACK LIKE THE WIND. HE RAISES HIS SWORD ASWELL AND CLASHES IT AGAINST HIS, LETTING OUT A HUFF. "The others aren't weaklings. Either way - I'm still strong. Stronger than whatever the hell you might be." HIS WINGS RAISE IN INTIMIDATION, BUT HE DOUBTS THE OTHER CAN FEEL EMOTIONS LIKE THAT. "Stop saying bullshit and tell me what you are - and what You're doing here standing infront of me."

the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

"I am what happens when you are weak... I am the thing that will make all Shedletsky's pay... You will always fail because you cannot defeat your self hatred!"

He snarled jumping into the air before landing on the ground with a loud crash... The ground broke open slightly as a wave of his hatred infected the area... Hands broke free from the soil, clawing there way out.

"I am Hacklord! The fate of hatred! Killer of Shedletsky's!"

He shouted in decleration.

"I shall never allow a weak Shedletsky to stand... they are nothing but scum that will only face betrayal and worse..."

He ross his blade, which mind you is like Beserks sword, all single handedly.

"Prove yourself to not be a mistake! Or Die by my blade!"

He looked like a corrupted Shedletsky, his wings melting off as the hatred coursed through him more... it fell into clumps hitting the ground as Hacklord scoffed... Of course he'd never be welcomed to have wings again. The hatred kept him tethered to their goals.

blamejohn

SHEDLETSKY BACKS AWAY WITH A HUFF WHEN THE OTHER SNARLS, LOOKING DOWN AT THE HANDS WITH FEAR BUT DETERMINATION IN HIS EYES. "Killer of the...-" THERE'S MORE? HE'S NOT QUESTIONING THAT, NOT NOW BUT MAYBE LATER. "Hah... You're just like them, aren't you." HE GRINS, A COCKY EXPRESSION ON HIS FACE. HE LOOKS OVER AT THE MELTING WINGS AND GETS GROSSED OUT A BIT BUT HE TRIES TO MAINTAIN HIS STRENGTH, NOT WANTING THE OTHER TO SEE WEAKNESS. HE'S NOT THAT. IT'S NOT IN HIS NAME. HE RAISES HIS SWORD, HIS LEGS SPREADING OUT A BIT. "Then I'll prove myself to you. Something I've always been - strong, perfect, maybe not always but atleast I try to be. - it'll be easy to do this." HE TILTS HIS HEAD AND HIS GRIN GROWS, "So c'mon, either I die or you die. But no matter what?" "I'll never. EVER. be a 'weak mistake'. Not in your eyes, not in anybody's."

#shedletsky forsaken #SHEDLETSKY ROLEPLAY #forsaken roblox #forsaken shedletsky #OHHHH GODDDD OH SHITTTTTT

"So this is where you are... where one of you hides..."

A voice spoke darkly as he appered from a dark fog... His foot steps remained heavy as his chain glowed green.

"tell me shedletsky... do you feel how pathetic you are.... how weak you are? You won't be able to save anyone if you can't face off against me."

A large blade was raised, his mask glitched slightly. The hatred consumed hacklord stood before the other.

"Can you save those you care for? Or are you just a weakling like the rest?"

@the-great-hacklord-shedletsky

........ SHEDLETSKY LOOKS DOWN THEN UP AT THE OTHER MAN - SOMEONE WHO LOOKS AWFULLY SIMILAR LIKE HIM. HE COULDN'T HELP BUT TREMBLE SLIGHTLY, BUT HIS EGO COMES BACK LIKE THE WIND. HE RAISES HIS SWORD ASWELL AND CLASHES IT AGAINST HIS, LETTING OUT A HUFF. "The others aren't weaklings. Either way - I'm still strong. Stronger than whatever the hell you might be." HIS WINGS RAISE IN INTIMIDATION, BUT HE DOUBTS THE OTHER CAN FEEL EMOTIONS LIKE THAT. "Stop saying bullshit and tell me what you are - and what You're doing here standing infront of me."

#shedletsky forsaken #roblox forsaken #SHEDLETSKY ROLEPLAY #hacklord shedletsky #forsaken roblox

did you Lay 1x. like, egg-wise

is mpreg real

last joke ask for the day before something SERIOUS GOES ON.

#shedletsky forsaken #roblox forsaken #joke answer #host speaks

WHO THE FUCK SENT ME THIS. WHICH ONE OF YOU SICK FREAKS SENT ME THIS. LMFAO????????????????IM NOT ANSWERING THIS SHIT BRUH

#host speaks #WHAT THE FUCK HELLO

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If two guys were on the moon and one killed the other with a rock would that be fucked up or what

SHEDLETSKY:

"...Probably, honestly. I don't know, I've never been on the moon before."

#shedletsky forsaken #roblox forsaken #shed answers

So uh, do you ever shed your wings? Do you become bald?

SHEDLETSKY:

"I mean, I do. I usually get Builderman or Matt help me out with my wings."

SHEDLETSKY:

"...Buuut, they've been busy recently. Gotta find somebody else. And I've become bald a few times but that's not because of my wings shedding, LMAO!"

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