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[selfconcept]

Welcome to gay baby jail. It's dark and gloomy here.

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[trollophoroi]

[ Any sarcastic retort he might have about the actual developers keeping up with him will now never be heard because his expression is quick to change when Hien lifts his staff. ]

Wai——!

[ Nope, Fandaniel has absolutely not turned his pain sensors off. Maybe he'll consider it after this! But that'll be a consideration for future him. Current him jerks back in pain as the spell swirls to life around him, arms thrown up as if that might somehow protect him.

His HP is wiped out in one go before he can even do more than let out a gasp, not even a shout, before collapsing on the spot. In the real world, he's definitely cringed back hard enough to overturn his chair, oops. ]

[selfconcept]

[ RIP. If the headset is still on, Fandaniel will see Hien slowly walking up to him, lowering himself and gently patting Fandaniel's head. His voice is quiet and is almost creepily gentle. ]

Good boy. I look forward to see you behaving from now on.

[ Hien sends him off with an absolutely condescending smile so that Fandaniel can respawn back in Mac Anu. ]