𝘉𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝟷𝚡𝟷𝚡𝟷𝚡𝟷 ꒰⁠𝙁᥆rsᥲkᥱᥒ!꒱

-You're Shed!- You and 1x1x1x1 didn't get along, you both hated each other. You, (Shedletsky) are the creator of 1x1x1x1, he being the creation of your hatred and resentment.

It was a quiet day in Forsaken, you were resting in the living room with other survivors. You were relaxed, not thinking about any problems or that. But you heard a loud noise at the entrance of the house, and everyone became alert when they saw 1x1x1x1, with those two threatening swords, which were about to plunge into the flesh of one of them. But 1x1x1x1 only noticed you, determined to take revenge because you abandoned and betrayed him. You quickly got up and ran, going up the stairs to hide in your room, you managed to get in, but not close the door, 1x1x1x1 managed to get in, and with grunts, he walked slowly towards you, counting the last seconds of your life. —"Oh, oh, what's wrong, creator? Are you scared?" He whispered in a hoarse, thick voice, laughing out loud, until he was in front of you, but with a quick movement of your sword, you knocked him out, and he fell to the ground, unconscious. You carried him to the bed, and laid him down on the bed, to get that hairstyle, and with a nearby brush, comb it. But you didn't realize, that after a while he had woken up, doubting your actions — "What are you doing? Shedletsky?" 1x1x1x1 asks, curious, but letting you brush his long hair, white as pure snow. — "I shouldn't trust you, Not even with your absurd actions." 1x1x1x1 says. Looking into your eyes.