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Hello, i decided to discontinue this fic mostly because I lost the motivation to keep it up :'P doing fics isn't my thing but it was cool giving a try i guess
Anyway i would like to write how this fic would've ended, i feel bad if i just drop it here and not give the end of it lmao, Basically, Boxten continued to deteriorate every day until, in the second week of the third month he had been in this state, his body finally broke down to such an extent that he simply stopped functioning, which means death!1!! But of course, he didn't let his condition affect his friends, so before he died, Boxten went down to the lower floors. Obviously, he couldn't go any further, so he brought himself in a lonely corner and let himself give up there quietly, the others weren't able to find him, his body made of ichor and gears slowly kind of rotted? And it left nothing but a puddle of ichor and that's it
I'll be more focused in my Tiktok account <3 thanks for reading though!!1!!
- sillybox.hihi