*kicks down door* "am I screaming to an empty sky?" with the rat bastard man anti himself BLEASE
ok this is heavy lore on my boy, BEFORE he became the anti we all know and love. this is NOT soft anti !!
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Anti screamed for his brother, his friends, anyone he could think to help. He was just screaming really.
Everything was completely dark, his whole body aching in agonizing pain, even with the slightest movements. He knew space could be a dark place, but not like this.
He didnt remeber much of what happened. He knew one moment he was with his brother, and the next there was a bright light, and something exploded. Then... then the pain came.
Tears rushed down his face, burning lines into his essence. His insides felt cold, yet at the same time they were on fire. Every part of his body felt like it was being ripped apart in opposite directions, no matter how tightly he wrapped around himself. His screams and cries continued as he writhed in one place, his whole body tensing and shaking from the pain.
“Why is this happening to me??” He sang. “What did I do wrong??”
He screamed, and screamed, and screamed and screamed. But no one ever came.
No one ever came.