"So Long Suckers!" I Throw A Smoke Grenade And Create A Huge Cloud Of Smoke. When The Cloud Dissipates

"So long suckers!" I throw a smoke grenade and create a huge cloud of smoke. When the cloud dissipates I'm lying completely dead on the pavement

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Made another Iterator oc their name is Endless Sprouts of Hope (ESoH) They were THECINICALLY the group senior before they fucking collapsed and died that's also the reason why RoCG (my other oc) is currently the group senior instead

Right now their can is fully fucked up and overgrown by plants and there just a puppet that roams the world

Have this thing I made as a shitpost related to a rp I'm doing w/ my friends (the cat harvest was bountiful)

their fate is in your hands

You've forced my hand.

combines 2 already obscure things into a post that maybe one other person will understand. i dont know Why the game has Chasing Wind vibes to me but it Does.