Timbur: It’s been years now. I’ve cut my hair shorter. I’ve gotten stronger. I still live with mom. Dad never came back. Sometimes. My friends want to betray me. I’ll show them. They can’t escape from me. You’ve already gotten this far Midragel. You can’t cut it off now. I won’t let you. I learned from the worst. But.. the best, at the same time. Mother. I think she’s infecting me... ———— Oop so sorry for slow updates. My memory is the worst I swear. I should queue these... yeah. ~Grr












