
A gentle, almost dingy light flickered in the corner, setting the room ablaze in dull browns as the juicer machine's whirring and gurgling ceased. The Gargoyle ripped his tanktop from his chest, dumping it onto the floor, precariously perching on his place of respite. Though stone, the surface of his body shown with new scars. He sighed, knowing that he'd have to go through the whole juicing process again when he awoke
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Man, I do feel sorry for the poor guy. I could only imagine the sheer despair and...horrible feelings of being a permaberry. The stress and anxiety of constantly swelling with juice, the dread and fear of getting too big to move or near-bursting. Wanting to escape the pain in any way. Feeling worthless and exploited. Made fun of and mistreated. Constant self-hatred and low self-esteem. The humiliation of having to wear stretchy clothes that all but alienate you from society and make you feel worse about yourself.
That sounds horrible. Would never wish that terrifying shit on anyone.
That sounds horrible. Would never wish that terrifying shit on anyone.
You really get it. Victor was born a permaberry, it's baked into his DNA. And anyone who gets too close to him, physically, shares the same fate, all it takes for someone to contract the virus from him is to smell the fruity odor. But they can at least be cured, unlike Victor
Thank goodness for them. God, what a horrible fate for Victor. Having to deal with this awful isolating disease. I'd hate to say it but dying almost seems desirable for him over the constant painful juicing. Though would the corpse still be swelling even after a tragic suicide? That shit frightens me just thinking about it.
Same, even when he commits suicide. It wouldn't feel like he escaped and be peaceful. It would just be more pain because he would have known that at the end of all of this....... it will cause nothing to go better for him when he dies. He'll just forgotten the next day, and his soul would be in pain. I really feel bad for this man.
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