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hi author notefentd3aler - https://www.youtube.com/@FentD3aIerweird but pls read---------------------------------------------------A notorious ROBLOXIAN is seen in the dog park, sitting on a bench."..."He shudders, wearing a cloak to conceal himself from an organization.
"..."To the people around him, he looks like a weirdo, with a face mask to cover his mouth, with eyes filled with fear, bags under his eye. He looks like **somebody who hasn't slept.**"...""...""...""..."Every second passing feels taunting, he can't rest. He needs to get there. HE needs to be there...After all, FentD3aler is a prominent figure...FentD3aler, still paranoid about his surroundings couldn't handle the pressure anymore, he takes out his "tool."Time stops."...""I-I...""I'm sorry."He says to himself, his mind is slowly succumbing to insanity. He can't handle it anymore."............................"He lays on the bench, resting on the wood.
He closes his eyes, why couldn't he done this before?
Publicity?
Fame?
...
The intentions of FentD3aler is unknown.
Every move he makes is cautious and planned.
The enigmatic figure of the entirety of ROBLOXIA.
What objective... Is he trying to reach anyway?Seconds become minutes,minutes become hours,hours become days.He emerges from his sleep.4 Days passed by...He looks... Relaxed. He resumes time with his "tool."He'd take off his cloak, his face mask and everything that concealed him.Upon revealing himself, it would show his questionable skin.This "questionable" skin... Is what distinguishes him from this society.This skin. Is nothing alike.This SKIN. Is what caused him to be.To him, he felt like he was back in his prime....To most. the people around him thought he was a weirdo."Ahh...""Where are my fans?""Where are they?""They're waiting for me.""They're waiting for me to succeed.""They mustn't wait any longer.""They must see me."He'd look to a nearby ROBLOXian, walking in the streets."..."Three seconds pass, the ROBLOXian is found dead on the streets.Forty bullet shots in his head-torso."..."He smirks.But to all means...His mistake... Caused him his "termination.""><-WGSDLSDGPLADS""SD:AFDGSG"A"SDA"FDGSDGSG""TEGGHEY"...FentD3aler is found TERMINATED from this society.Weeks pass on, nobody notices.Time continues forward.Nobody notices something's gone from this world.A fragment of him stays.A fragment of him continues to thrive.A fragment of him takes over a form of a ROBLOXIAN."..."Everything he knows is lost.Nobody knows about him.A Nobody.
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The organization that FentD3aler originally worked for notices every trace of FentD3aler is gone."That's a shame, isn't it?""His fault."A conversation between two."It's funny. He did something remarkable, yet nobody noticed his disappearance.""What did he even do?""He did something incredible~♡.""You're... Weird."◇----◇A new entity was born into this world.The presence of F3ntD3aler is back...However... It doesn't look like FentD3aler... It doesn't talk like him...This strange being... Was grayish, he's similar to everybody.. With a smile on his face, with a steady -elegant stance. He looked like a servant waiting for an order."...""What the fuck is this..."He'd question everything.Out of all means... He'd see something rapidly approaching him."FENT........... DEALER.........."The name gives the mysterious entity a goose-bump."..."The man would pant, sweating, he'd rest a hand on his shoulder, his knees bent, he couldn't bare to stand."H-HEY.........""A-Ah?"The man would continue panting, unable to speak any longer."Are you oka-"The man would interrupt him with a small tap on the shoulder."Fent."For some reason, the man no longer looks exhausted? He looks completely fine now. It's not even humanly possible, so how could he recover so much stamina in just a single blink?!""W-What is with you saying Fent?""Is that not your name?""No! Its..."He'd mumble, unable to think of a name."Well... I could sense the aura..."Sense...? What the fuck?"J-Just who are you anyway!?""Hm? It's me, MommyGamer51.""I-I don't know you...""Rude much?""...""You don't look like your joking.""Because I DONT know you!""You're really not Fent?""Who is this Fent!""Somebody famous, duh."After a glance at his shirt, it would have merchandise, having a shirt with his profile saying "WHERE DA OPPS AT?!""I'm assuming that's him?""Mhm!""...O-Okay well, I'm not him..."