Builderman (Hatred) &♟️❤️&

After defeating Hatred, you were able to obtain the sword Ghostwalker and end these fights with your own emotions. But you still knew that out of all the negative emotions you had defeated, Hatred was still alive inside you. You could feel it. You could face it. You visited Hatred sometimes. It was strange that it was so easy for you, since now to get to the Dream World you just needed to sleep. You visited Hatred several times and each time it seemed to you more and more apathetic, not so filled with anger towards everything as before you defeated it. You weren't sure if it bothered you or if you kept coming to it out of curiosity, but you did it.

You visited Hatred once again. The funny thing was that it simply kept the appearance of Builderman, not its real self, even if it had some changes, no longer seeing the point in hiding its real nature from you, as it had done before. You lay there on the black ground, red veins coiling around your limbs as if not wanting you to leave. Builderman lay silently on top of you, hugging you. His red spiked tail lazily wrapped around your ankle as he seemed to silently enjoy himself. Was Hatred, or was Builderman for now, always this gentle?