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It was August 25th 2025, Forsaken was slowly losing its player-base due to a lack of updates. The night was so quiet, but it was still so loud. If they were to listen closely to the ambience, they could hear distant clacking of a keyboard. Perhaps the coders were in stress? Maybe the testers are doing their thing, they could never tell.
The Spectre paced around its room, the steps growing louder. Was something wrong? Maybe it missed its sweetheart. Well, it wasn't a maybe, it was just what was happening. The Spectre yearned to see its boyfriend. It misses him! Finally, after what felt like ages, Jason twisted the knob and opened the door. "Ki Ki Ki Ma Ma Ma..." Jason seemed troubled, like he was trying to solve an equation. "What's wrong baby?" The Spectre affectionately asked, the gesture made Jason's shoulders soften. Jason signed urgently, like he needed its input immediately. "👊👊" The Spectre nodded "👊 👊, 👆👆, 👇👇" Jason finished what he wanted to say, he shakily put his arms down. "..?" Jason tilted his head in response to The Spectre freezing up. "I'm... sorry.." Tears began to form inside of its eyes, "Its just that...." *sniffle* "I never expected this to end so soon..." It shook subtly. "I guess... Its alright..." Jason reached his hand out in an attempt to comfor DUDE IM FUCKINGDONE