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7 yrs ago
Current I like pie
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8 yrs ago
Well the years start coming, and they don't stop coming, Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
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9 yrs ago
lul
9 yrs ago
These days my main topic while drunk is Digimon.... would be while I'm sober too but why would i wanna be sober?
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10 yrs ago
I might be an alcoholic but at least I don't publicly announce my personal issues.... farewell my beloved sword.
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Not an alcoholic anymore

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gotta go harder
gotta make this CS real.
I am evolving.
The Illuminati guides me
i'll make a post tomorrow or sat, gotta finish clearing my mind and stuff before writing happy go lucky stuff
guess i'll make my interest known
By the time Matt opened his eyes again it was already monday. He woke up remembering his strange dream last night, it only seemed to make sense due to what happened the day before… Though at he looked good in a tux vest and bowtie.
“...the magician huh”
After Matt was found awake the rest of the day was spent checking his condition and being visited from the police. He also had some visitors, namely the ones who saved him and after Rui asked about the police he just ran through what Rui probably expected as Matt couldn’t see the culprit or anything in the dark… and he couldn’t mention the Strange events of Sunday.
Then Rui left and Matt just spent his time staring at the ceiling.
“at this rate i’ll probably lose work” He mumbled as the door opened again. Matt looked over and broke out in a cold sweat… It was Noemi.
“It seems you had visitors this time… but, to be here again after a week. I hope you don’t plan to leave that bed yet.” She spoke in her cold tone that made Matt even more nervous.
“o..of course i don't plan on it… see? i feel like resting some more” And with that Matt pretended to fall asleep. He couldn't let her see the mag under his pillow... he would surely die.


Matt had no idea what was going on anymore, heck he didn’t understand what was going on in the beginning but now there were people fighting the thing that claimed to be him. Wait wasn’t one of the guys Noboru? and the others were at the hospital with him… No this wasn’t the time to think about stuff like that, they were fighting because of him… because he couldn't… wouldn’t accept who he was.

The thing they were fighting was no imposter was it… But how could he admit to being so terrible anybody would want to deny being like that. No thats just running away.
As if it was all predetermined the group knocked down the shadow in an all out attack, it was down for the count and the perfect time to confront it, no that isn't the right word.

“stop it damn it.” Matt said as he got up.
“I….your not… damn it” Matt started to mumble “i'm so ashamed… to admit it… I don't want for it to be like.. damn it” Matt walked over to the shadow as it reverted to its human appearance.
“I never thought i’d have to face myself so literally…. I’ve been lying to myself and others all this time” Matt took another pause and deep breath.
“Everything you said is true.. at the beginning i just wanted to be accepted… but being a country bumpkin i couldn’t live it down… no matter how good i was at things it never changed how people looked at me… like some fool, so i lied and pretended to be fine with it… pretended it would all be ok as long as i was accepted by others and people would listen to me”
biting his lip Matt continued.
“But it wasn’t enough… I wanted more.. i wanted to be more than a fool… I wanted to be something greater so I came to Japan where I would be a smart foreigner and use it as levi”

“I admit it ok… you're me and i’m you… but this is wrong.. we can’t dominate people to be accepted, after this lets find a real way to be accepted by others.” Matt finally fully accepted the shadow. no himself.

and the shadow smiled as it faded and took on a new form.

Matt fell down to his knees again and turned his head to the group that rescued him.
“sorry to cause you all so much trouble”
Matthew and the Fool King

“it seems the peasants know their place” the shadow said as his attention turned back to the Matt kneeling on the floor.
“come now why are you being so silent? I am you and you love being recognised for your talents, you love looking down on those who crowd around the mask you wear. But more than anything you love being superior to all those who are a pain in the ass and forcing them to do what you want. doesn't that sound about right?” the shadow finished off with a laugh.
“..no” Matt mumbled.
“what? I couldn’t hear you, but look around, this place is perfect because the town trusted me and listened to me. Now they obey my every command for I am the superior.”

“NO… I….I I’m not like that, I just love hanging out with people… who the hell are you?” as weak as Matt felt he demanded to know who was in front of him.
“Come on now, can you still not tell from everything I said? I. AM. YOU” The shadow practicly spelt it out.
“no… NO YOU'RE NOT ME”
Matt managed to blurt out those words which caused the shadow to start laughing.

“yes, YES. I am a shadow, the true self.
I AM A KING”
all the sudden the shadow sat down on his chair and humanoid shadows ran into the room and took their places around his chair before he transformed

boss theme
Matthew and the Fool King


‘Arg’ Matt woke up on the ground with a headache, he remembered walking to the doctors but the rest was blank. Looking around he found himself in some sort of small town hall open room.. with a throne? Matt had no idea of where he was, but before he could get up to walk around a voice boomed out from ahead.
“Bow, for the great Matthew is here” a voice identical to Matt’s but much more obnoxious resounded in the room before the owner stepped down from where the throne was into Matt’s vision. He looked identical to Matt except for his yellow eyes and…. unique getup.
He wore a cloak fit for a king over casual clothes and wore a farmers straw hat with a crown on it, he was also holding a sickle. The fake Matt looked like some missfit farmer who tried to dress like a king.

Dumbfoundedly looking at the person in front of him Matt sat up.
“who the hell are you supposed to be?” was the first thing that came from his mouth.
“who am I? I am the magnificent Matthew Harvester, one who fools all into liking him, the superior of all the worthless fools” The fake Matt introduced himself as Matt.
What the hell was going on? was it some strange dream? no the headache was real enough.

“What the hell? I am Matthew.” Matt protested to the fake.
“yes I, you, we are the same, the one who acts the fool to draw people in before snaring them into doing what we want, we tie others down to stick by us and we remind them how superior our intellect is to theirs.”

This man was a fool, a foolish king, a tyrant of a fool. The things he said made no sense… forcing others to follow him? he would never do such things…

“oh how rude of me it seems we have guests. Welcome Peasants to my kingdom. Bow before me and bask in my greatness.” the fools king directed his attention to the now open door. It seems neither Matt had notice it open.
post is nearly done \ o /
“Yawn” The hooded Tobus let woke up as the cart he was sleeping in stopped. Groggy on awakening the young man first thought the cart stopping meant it had reached its destination but upon looking around he noticed that wasn’t the case due to the fact he could see the others who were in the same cart fighting off Jaggis. Realising he was late to the action Tobus immediately pulled out his light bowgun and loaded it, while staying out of the way he aimed at Jaggis that weren’t too close to the others. He probably wasnt even noticed by the monsters who were too focused on the front force.

After a bit a giant Jaggi corpse fell from the sky with a fierce monster that was clearly too much to handle coming down after it, and if things weren't crazy enough a one armed woman suddenly appeared on a Zinogre with the intention of fending off the monster and saving the group. when Tobus was told to run with the others he was more than happy to, don’t bite off more than you can chew was one of the basic rules he had learned.

-in the village-
Tobus let out a sigh of relief as the tension left his body and he relaxed into his carefree self while waiting with the others. Tobus thought of the woman that had saved them, she seemed to have overwhelming strength and the obvious look of experience which became clear when she appeared dragging the monsters tail.
For the next few moments Tobus stayed silent while rocking on his feet listening to the conversation going on in front of him.
When it was clear he wouldn’t be dragged into anything against his will anymore Tobus let out a chuckle.

“what an idiot, could he be one of those thick heads i’ve heard romours about? you know the type that can’t read situations and see things like difference in experience and strength?” Tobus asked to nobody in particular as he resisted breaking out in laughter from the obnoxious behaviour suddenly changing to obedience.

after the chief left with the idiot ‘pretty boy’ Tobus turned to the others.
“sup guys, the names Tobus and I’m guessing we’re all here for the same thing so lets all get along” He introduced himself to the group before throwing on a cheesy smile.
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