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[If you could give up your destiny,
What would you trade?]
Wandering since dawn begins,
Enduring despair, struggling in vain
Numbers no longer have meaning
Throw away identity and dissolve
Hid under ignorance until survive
......
Only later did we learn about humans
Unexpected and not what they seem
Selfishness engraved into the bones
Blame on who because of misery?
“……you… promise-…….I bring…..-“
“…………why-……….ARGHHHHHHHH-“
Noisy whispering keep flying around the Partypooper’s ears…… Disturb their slumber by a shrill scream in pure terror harmony with the cheerful music.
Through the blue mask their eyes slowly open up and can see something fuzzy that they think of maybe 45 and 68 were try to wake they up like usually.
Bright beam of light from this strange place reveal the horrific sight as the last pile of meat fall down to the Partygoer’s mouth.
It keep munching in enjoyable like that was the juiciest meat it ever has.
"You awake?"
The Pg seem smile friendly toward the sleeping beauty but the crimson red mouth make thing just looks worse.
The Pp back away as they want to escape but the tighten rope on chest was nail their fate on the spot.
A bunch of cakes and party-theme decorations lining around but none got into their gaze as the warm tears flow out from their sockets eyes of mask.
Those tall lanky legs approached its small victim leisurely, leaving bloody footprints with each step.
"I know everyone have a spirit-party in them,
Let your heart be free and enjoy with me"
It reaches out for the Partypooper with it dirty hands carry out the metallic stench of blood just to wipe away tears, following their gaze the yellow creature start chuckling.
"He truly believe I would protect and guide him out of the Backrooms...
Fptttt-Hahahahaha.....What a gambler"
A sinister glint flashed in the creature's eyes and quickly faded. The partygoer roll eyes back to its prey and caress their cheek by claws.
"Don't you think so?"
The hoodie one finally load in what happen right now and why the human seem so insist on going together recently.
Of course....kidnap the blue mask exchange for a safety ticket seem far worthy than struggling in the ‘fun war’ and the Partypooper's existence.
Suddenly the Partygoer squeeze the shorty cheeks like a mochi-cake which cause the confused mood keen on.
“I’m not that hungry anymore though and you can call me 72”
Despite the entity towering than the hoodie one or how creepy its being, no ill intent can sense from it making the smol bean speechless.
It keep observe the blue bean shaking from fear to shock and finally give a look of judgment over 72. Luckily, the Pg didn’t feel offensive at all.
72 give a sigh of relief cause it was expect they would resisting a lot but turn out they kinda cute in some way.
The entity hug the smol bean from behind and place its chin on the head of hoodie enjoying the teasing.
"I'm-....I'm 10"
The Pp finally speak up their name after a while.