Quackity's intermission

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Quackity wasn't an evil man. He never was. In fact, he likes to conciser himself quite a good man.

However the thought that he just had would make him a very bad person by all accounts. And following through with this thought would make him an evil man.

But, revenge makes even the best of people horrible.

That thought wouldn't leave his head. It was all he could think about. It was everything to him currently.

"He took everything from you. He will continue to take everything from you. Why not take something precious from him as well?"

No, Quackity wasn't an evil man, but even good men to evil things.

This is why Quackity couldn't help but fantasise about a young piglin child squirming and begging for mercy beneath him. Only for them to be silenced right after. And oh, the scream of pain that would come from the hybrid that still, to this day haunts his dreams that would immediately follow would be glorious.

These vivid scenes of death are what pushed him to make plans on restless nights to kill a small child.

He will need reasoning, however. After all. Quackity is not an evil man.

















































But even he knew that that was a lie at this point.

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