Chapter 1/Introduction

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writer (kinda)'s note: HEY GUYS IM NOT THE ONE WRITING THIS MY FRIEND ON DISCORD WROTE THIS FOR ME

Living a life like Starwalker could have been better, if you did know him that well, as how much he gets mad at those birds that piss him off he couldn't do something about it. In his life, he was just known as an npc, a key item. And the original       Starwalker. Despite all his cool unexpected appearances in his universe, he wasn't that known and didn't recieve that much love by the fandom. As if it isn't that bad, he'd got some.. explict art, somehow.
As how much he looked grumpy when he interacts with others, there's clearly a certain person in his heart that makes not just his heart flutter, but his whole body like he's flying peacefully, in love. Yet they both knew they would never get along, once broke a fight that didn't end well.

Besides, whoever that person was. They hated, and hated Starwalker. They thought of such things about them, seeing Starwalker defeated would please the monster thats almost above all jester roles. As how much Starwalker also despised that man as well, he can't help it. Something about him truly makes his heart smile. 

The first meeting of the two, Marx was extremely loveable, he seemed like a reliable and trustable being. Starwalker always liked the fact that they both had no arms, which are the things they twinned in their bodies. But clearly not their feelings for eachother. As days went by, the sight of the manipulative and untrusted side of Marx had shown. It's like how Starwalker's closet was transparent before he came out, him inside was extremely shown.

Word Count (excluding the writes note): 266 (holy shit)

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