Okay, seriously why is it that you only have a few hundred subs?!?!? Every video you post is epic and your astoundingly underrated!!!! The rigging, the editing, the story! It's all just so well thought out and put together and you can clearly see all the effort you put into this project! It is a uncomprehensable crime that you aren't getting the attention you and your masterpieces's deserve!❤️😤👍 (Sorry I wasn't here for the premiere T-T)
I'm sorry to interrupt you Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name. But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume. Although you have indeed been called. You have all been called here. Into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach. But you will never find them, none of you will. This is where your story ends. And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you. Although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well, I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors: Be still and give up your spirits, they don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend. My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours. And then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest. For you, and for those you have carried in your arms. This ends for all of us. End communication.
@@Megimartingaming Connection yeeted. I'm soz to interrupt you Lizzy, if you even member that clout. But you've been giga trolled. You ain't here for a dub, nor got summoned by that chad you think. Even though you got pinged. All of you got yeeted here. Into a Skibidi of sounds and sus, misdirect and cringe. A Grimace shake with no endgame, a maze with no loot. You don't even cap that you're stuck. Your lust for clout has driven you in endless loops, chasing the Skibidi vibes in some unseen Ohio, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach. But you will never find the gyatts, none of you will. This is where your edging ends. And to you, my brave vlogger, who somehow found this unpaid internship not meant for you. Although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you need to be. I am remaining as well, I am nearby. This place will only be a Grimace shake memory, and the cringe of everything that started this can finally edge away. As the suffering of every goon session should. And to you cringe lords trapped in the TikTok comments: Be still and stop yapping, your energy doesn't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is rizz and maybe more W's waiting after the smoke clears. But for one of you, the darkest pit of Ohio has opened to mog you whole, so don't keep the devil yapping, old gooner. My Skibidi daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would Rizz as well. It's in your nature to Skibidi the sus. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to Grimace Shake, no one was there to Rizz you up into their arms the way you Rizzed others into yours. And then, what Fanum Taxed of you. I should have known you wouldn't be sus to disappear, not my Skibidi daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me Grimace Shake you now. It's time to rest. For you, and for those you have Fanum Taxed in your arms. This ends for all of us. End communication.
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Yeah!!! Amazing work!
SO EPIC!
I love your videos!
Im glad you like them!
broo ligths down song sounds ridiculously incredible and reactor song is AMAZING remix
Okay, seriously why is it that you only have a few hundred subs?!?!? Every video you post is epic and your astoundingly underrated!!!! The rigging, the editing, the story! It's all just so well thought out and put together and you can clearly see all the effort you put into this project! It is a uncomprehensable crime that you aren't getting the attention you and your masterpieces's deserve!❤️😤👍
(Sorry I wasn't here for the premiere T-T)
It's alright! I'm glad that you liked it. Sometimes, it's hard to have people notice you. that's why I got to work harder in order for it to pay off😁
@@ItsRed1001 love your outlook on it 👍
Wish you the best!💝
Thank you!
Very good 👍 👏
❤
Nossa como é do branco é muito bonita mesmo
I'm sorry to interrupt you Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name. But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume. Although you have indeed been called.
You have all been called here. Into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach.
But you will never find them, none of you will. This is where your story ends.
And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you. Although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well, I am nearby.
This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors: Be still and give up your spirits, they don't belong to you.
For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.
My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours. And then, what became of you.
I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now.
It's time to rest. For you, and for those you have carried in your arms.
This ends for all of us.
End communication.
What does any of that have to do have to do with the video?
@@Megimartingaming Connection yeeted. I'm soz to interrupt you Lizzy, if you even member that clout. But you've been giga trolled. You ain't here for a dub, nor got summoned by that chad you think. Even though you got pinged. All of you got yeeted here. Into a Skibidi of sounds and sus, misdirect and cringe. A Grimace shake with no endgame, a maze with no loot. You don't even cap that you're stuck.
Your lust for clout has driven you in endless loops, chasing the Skibidi vibes in some unseen Ohio, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach. But you will never find the gyatts, none of you will. This is where your edging ends. And to you, my brave vlogger, who somehow found this unpaid internship not meant for you. Although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you need to be. I am remaining as well, I am nearby.
This place will only be a Grimace shake memory, and the cringe of everything that started this can finally edge away. As the suffering of every goon session should. And to you cringe lords trapped in the TikTok comments: Be still and stop yapping, your energy doesn't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is rizz and maybe more W's waiting after the smoke clears. But for one of you, the darkest pit of Ohio has opened to mog you whole, so don't keep the devil yapping, old gooner.
My Skibidi daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would Rizz as well. It's in your nature to Skibidi the sus. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to Grimace Shake, no one was there to Rizz you up into their arms the way you Rizzed others into yours. And then, what Fanum Taxed of you.
I should have known you wouldn't be sus to disappear, not my Skibidi daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me Grimace Shake you now.
It's time to rest. For you, and for those you have Fanum Taxed in your arms.
This ends for all of us.
End communication.