The Chaos King was formerly known as The Sleep King who used to be good.
Very dark themes. But also sometimes comedy. Writer is a 31 adult.
The Chaos King formely known as The Sleep King is a Sonic from a created alternate universe that was a Sonic that was formed from Sonic's dna that nearly killed the blue hero. It's
He adjusted his staff, it became a habit of his.
He spoke quietly yet with a sharp tone disappointed in himself as well.
He adjusted his staff, it became a habit of his.
He spoke quietly yet with a sharp tone disappointed in himself as well.
Blinking
He spoke quietly yet with a sharp tone disappointed in himself as well.
Blinking
Blinking
"I don't know if i would describe a mine like that."
She's confused, tilting her head like
a puppy as she tried to understand
what part of that was misheard.
〝 Mines ... 𝐈𝐭 makes me do it.
But they're so bright and pretty. 〞
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"Yeah i don't mind the-"
His muzzle is agape narrowing his eyes.
"What now was that? I think i heard wrong."
"I don't know if i would describe a mine like that."
My hollow hedgehog isn't that hollow.
My hollow hedgehog isn't that hollow.
"Yeah i don't mind the-"
His muzzle is agape narrowing his eyes.
"What now was that? I think i heard wrong."
⠀〝 Lights ... lights are pretty ! 〞
Now sitting on the floor, tired of
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀floating around.
⠀⠀⠀〝 My mines make light. 〞
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If he knew about this, he might feel bad for her surprisingly.
"Yeah i don't mind the-"
His muzzle is agape narrowing his eyes.
"What now was that? I think i heard wrong."
If he knew about this, he might feel bad for her surprisingly.
⠀⠀〝 I like decorating ... 〞
It would be a nightmare if she remembered
more of it. All she can really recall is
her own death and waking up as a doll.
〝 It's pretty when the sun shines on it. 〞
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Chaos King can't even say the word nice yet. He blinks a couple of times in understanding. He knew that had to of been a nightmare.
"It's very....well it sticks out from other houses."
If he knew about this, he might feel bad for her surprisingly.
Now that he's thought about it, he has formed a question.
"So you can get stabbed playing cards?"
[ Another sigh ... as he slowly takes a seat ... ]
He's a little embarrassed, digging the staff at the ground.
Now that he's thought about it, he has formed a question.
"So you can get stabbed playing cards?"
Chaos King can't even say the word nice yet. He blinks a couple of times in understanding. He knew that had to of been a nightmare.
"It's very....well it sticks out from other houses."
⠀⠀〝 My best friend eva !!
Lots better than meanie family. 〞
That last sentence said with a pout.
But she did not mind the vacant stare,
though she did catch up on the staring
towards her tent. Turning her head
to look back at it for a second.
⠀⠀〝 That's my house ... 〞
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His eyes narrowed confused, that vacant stare still slightly there. The King couldn't believe that he got a friend today. His eyes are now directed to her tent that smells unpleasant. Is that a rotting smell? He wondered.
Chaos King can't even say the word nice yet. He blinks a couple of times in understanding. He knew that had to of been a nightmare.
"It's very....well it sticks out from other houses."
He's a little embarrassed, digging the staff at the ground.
He says this very casually, watching him remove the ruined shirt.
He's a little embarrassed, digging the staff at the ground.
His eyes narrowed confused, that vacant stare still slightly there. The King couldn't believe that he got a friend today. His eyes are now directed to her tent that smells unpleasant. Is that a rotting smell? He wondered.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀〝 Yaaaay ! 〞
She sets the cup and the rest of the
set down in a little tent she's made
for herself made out of old, raggedy
clothing she's found from corpses.
〝 I can tell Kolossos I made my
⠀⠀⠀⠀first new friend today !! 〞
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He glanced over to the side raising his brow. He isn't used to someone other than Sonic actually wanting to be his friend. He also can tell how much she enjoys the tea set.
His eyes narrowed confused, that vacant stare still slightly there. The King couldn't believe that he got a friend today. His eyes are now directed to her tent that smells unpleasant. Is that a rotting smell? He wondered.
He glanced over to the side raising his brow. He isn't used to someone other than Sonic actually wanting to be his friend. He also can tell how much she enjoys the tea set.
⠀⠀⠀〝 Yes, friend !
⠀Can I be your friend ? 〞
Practically hugging the cup within
her claws. The doll glanced back and
forth between the staff and the king.
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"I just overheard you wanted something. A thanks is not something I need."
Adjusting his staff, "What? Friend???" He's confused.
He glanced over to the side raising his brow. He isn't used to someone other than Sonic actually wanting to be his friend. He also can tell how much she enjoys the tea set.
"I just overheard you wanted something. A thanks is not something I need."
Adjusting his staff, "What? Friend???" He's confused.
She does not mind the fangs or
how bizarre the set looks. Behind
those sewn on eyes, they sparkle !
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⠀⠀⠀〝 That's so cool !!
⠀⠀Thank you new friend ✨〞
Claws carefully picking up a cup,
admiring it. He just made her day.
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He used his staff to make one.
It's however a little bizarre given the fangs on the sides of the cups. He tried though.
"I just overheard you wanted something. A thanks is not something I need."
Adjusting his staff, "What? Friend???" He's confused.
He says this very casually, watching him remove the ruined shirt.
[ A soft huff, as he's already taking off his shirt ... 💧 )
"I don't get the appeal of playing cards. And that's okay. You have other clothes don't you?"
His tone as usual came off with a hint of malice. Not even meaning it.
He says this very casually, watching him remove the ruined shirt.
He used his staff to make one.
It's however a little bizarre given the fangs on the sides of the cups. He tried though.
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⠀⠀〝 ... I want a tea set. 〞
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He used his staff to make one.
It's however a little bizarre given the fangs on the sides of the cups. He tried though.
"I don't get the appeal of playing cards. And that's okay. You have other clothes don't you?"
His tone as usual came off with a hint of malice. Not even meaning it.
" ... got into a bad game o' cards, end up havin' t' rough m' way out . "
[ A low huff, as he dusts himself off . ]
" Ruined m' favorite clothes, though ... "
"What a mess you got yourself into."
Using his staff to attempt to turn them into slippery icicles.
"I don't get the appeal of playing cards. And that's okay. You have other clothes don't you?"
His tone as usual came off with a hint of malice. Not even meaning it.
"What a mess you got yourself into."
Using his staff to attempt to turn them into slippery icicles.
"What a mess you got yourself into."
Using his staff to attempt to turn them into slippery icicles.
He doesn't want bothered at all nor feels like trying today.
He doesn't want bothered at all nor feels like trying today.