[Zacharie was walking when he felt it. It started like an itch in the back of his mind before it grew and grew and everything just stopped. RPG Maker has stopped working.
Zacharie--?!
Code meets deleted code and he feels like he just stuck his head in a vault of sugar. His head was swimming and he just wants to tear his mask off and scratch at his eyes. For...ahahaha. For what it was worth. Zacharie was not one to panic but he had not come across something like this. Something the world didn't want or need.
There was nothing but the void after it.
But where did the void begin?
He follows and what comes before his arrival is noise and silence. He comes as The Judge and tries not to shake. There's no data or script or anything for this being. Deleted data. So let us waste time with useless introductions.]
The characters certainly have pilled up, don't you agree? Good morning, amigo. What has happened to you?
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Zacharie--?!
Code meets deleted code and he feels like he just stuck his head in a vault of sugar. His head was swimming and he just wants to tear his mask off and scratch at his eyes. For...ahahaha. For what it was worth. Zacharie was not one to panic but he had not come across something like this. Something the world didn't want or need.
There was nothing but the void after it.
But where did the void begin?
He follows and what comes before his arrival is noise and silence. He comes as The Judge and tries not to shake. There's no data or script or anything for this being. Deleted data. So let us waste time with useless introductions.]
The characters certainly have pilled up, don't you agree? Good morning, amigo. What has happened to you?