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Username + User ID : Zubers + 1011810
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Coffee fueled conspiracy maniac
illustraTIOn by VANILlE a!!!!! !!11!
What is Eaden or... Well... Deadend? Eaden seems to be on a planet with a moon by it, we have a few planets with moons actually. We've got Jupiter, Saturn, Mars, Uranus, and Neptune. Eaden could Aldo be post-apocalyptic earth but not likely. Eaden is most likely mars due to the desert-ish and sandy atmosphere? Maybe this takes place in the future, somewhere on mars. People (humans?) may have ran experiments involving canines and mustelidae. Wermz are likely a fusion of a small dog breed and ferrets. Wermz were probably introduced so people could have a companion that could survive such an environment such as Eaden. Ronnie may have been an experiment as well. There are a few possible hybrids here but Ronnie could be a werm and human(?) genetic hybrid. That may explain the hairy man yeti thing idk.
What happened to everything else? Is it just the wermz and Ronnie? Most likely. Ronnie is the last shred of humanity on Eaden and the wermz are terribly judgmental towards Ronnie. Everything else was wiped out, maybe by a disease that killed them all off? Maybe wermz are immune to this disease and Ronnie was produced as a way to fight off the disease? Ronnie wears a mask to hide his human facial features, he wants to fit in with the werm population, he's a lonely fart. I'm probably throwing random stuff now but hey, I don't know man! Anyways, that's pretty much it, thanks for reading this lol bye
Tin foil hat enjoyer
Freddy fazbears pizza werm edition
Now! There are quite a few things connecting this!
1. nawheee what Ronnie doin wearing the 87 fun run shirt what............ the bite of 87??!??!?! no way dude!!! WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I MEAN, LOOK AT THIS BRO!!!!!!!
proof!!!!!!!1!11!:
2. MICHAEL AFTON WERM. FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDYS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Connection terminated.
I'm sorry to interrupt you Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name. But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume. Although you have indeed been called.
You have all been called here. Into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach.
But you will never find them, none of you will. This is where your story ends.
And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you. Although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well, I am nearby.
This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors: Be still and give up your spirits, they don't belong to you.
For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of heck has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.
My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours. And then, what became of you.
I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now.
It's time to rest. For you, and for those you have carried in your arms.
This ends for all of us.
End communication.
mike eel
Coffee fueled conspiracy maniac
illustraTIOn by VANILlE a!!!!! !!11!
What is Eaden or... Well... Deadend? Eaden seems to be on a planet with a moon by it, we have a few planets with moons actually. We've got Jupiter, Saturn, Mars, Uranus, and Neptune. Eaden could Aldo be post-apocalyptic earth but not likely. Eaden is most likely mars due to the desert-ish and sandy atmosphere? Maybe this takes place in the future, somewhere on mars. People (humans?) may have ran experiments involving canines and mustelidae. Wermz are likely a fusion of a small dog breed and ferrets. Wermz were probably introduced so people could have a companion that could survive such an environment such as Eaden. Ronnie may have been an experiment as well. There are a few possible hybrids here but Ronnie could be a werm and human(?) genetic hybrid. That may explain the hairy man yeti thing idk.
What happened to everything else? Is it just the wermz and Ronnie? Most likely. Ronnie is the last shred of humanity on Eaden and the wermz are terribly judgmental towards Ronnie. Everything else was wiped out, maybe by a disease that killed them all off? Maybe wermz are immune to this disease and Ronnie was produced as a way to fight off the disease? Ronnie wears a mask to hide his human facial features, he wants to fit in with the werm population, he's a lonely fart. I'm probably throwing random stuff now but hey, I don't know man! Anyways, that's pretty much it, thanks for reading this lol bye
Tin foil hat enjoyer
Freddy fazbears pizza werm edition
Now! There are quite a few things connecting this!
1. nawheee what Ronnie doin wearing the 87 fun run shirt what............ the bite of 87??!??!?! no way dude!!! WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I MEAN, LOOK AT THIS BRO!!!!!!!
proof!!!!!!!1!11!:
2. MICHAEL AFTON WERM. FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDYS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WAAWAWAAWAWWWQWHDJHAKHJSFHAJSFHKJASHFJKAHSFKUKKJGHKJGJKGKJGJGJKGUYFSAIUASGFIUAFSOUYFSOIYAF
Connection terminated.
I'm sorry to interrupt you Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name. But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume. Although you have indeed been called.
You have all been called here. Into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach.
But you will never find them, none of you will. This is where your story ends.
And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you. Although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well, I am nearby.
This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors: Be still and give up your spirits, they don't belong to you.
For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of heck has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.
My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours. And then, what became of you.
I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now.
It's time to rest. For you, and for those you have carried in your arms.
This ends for all of us.
End communication.
mike eel 
