te14's Literatures
Hope and Hatred make a pact to end their lives, as the weight of their duties is crushing them, even if it means sacrificing humanity itself. But their attempt fails. Instead of oblivion, they awaken in Hell.
Condemned to 366 days of torment, they must wander through landscapes of unspeakable horror that defy all imagination. Every step is an odyssey deeper into despair, where escape seems impossible and surrender means eternal suffering
The world knows the regular festivities. The parades, the lights, the laughter. These are the official celebrations, safe and permitted.
But there are others. The forbidden festivities.They were erased from calendars and sealed away for a reason.
Now a message arrives at the headquarters of Time. A box, wrapped in blood. Inside, the sign is clear: the forbidden festivities have awakened.
The Henohenomoheji family is a very powerfull and rich family that holds connections with the stickman republic due to begin considered higher stickman species due to having a nose and other human attributes
A yellowish guidebook that quietly resides on the first floor of the B1 Apartments—wedged beneath a messy stack of magazines and half-read comic books on the chipped side table near the lobby window.
The poem is written on a thin sheet of paper, The edges are frayed, as if time or trembling hands have worried at them. A single crease cuts through the center, as if it had once been folded away and forgotten, then unfolded in a moment of weakness.
There are faint watermarks near the bottom corner—irregular blotches, maybe from a leaking pipe, maybe from tears. The ink is uneven: some lines scrawled dark and angry, others barely pressed into the page, like whispers or second thoughts. The handwriting is neat but distant, each letter carefully formed, as if written not to be read but to be survived.
In places, the ink has bled slightly, as if the page tried to hold onto the words too tightly and cracked open instead. At the top right, there’s a date—but it’s been half-erased
A simple bag that seems to be shaped like a mail letter
She had wandered into Toon’s dimension almost by accident, slipping through a crack between the frames of an old cartoon. And there she saw her — Toon, trapped in the endless cycle of the propaganda world, her movements stiff and rehearsed, her eyes filled with a sadness that Popcorn could feel all the way down to her popcorn kernels.
After the Military Research Division of the Stickman Republic came across a collection of human writings, and put them into practice with martyrs, they decided to extend these experiments, with a new discovery: many of these writings shared four common motivations, which they referred to as the “Pillars of Life.” These pillars were principles that seemed to guide personal fulfillment, societal harmony, and the growth of individuals and communities. The texts suggested that by embracing these pillars, one could achieve remarkable happiness and success. Inspired by these ideas, the Republic decided to personify the Pillars of Life, creating powerful individuals who each embodied one of these core principles. These Pillar figures would go on to hold significant influence, each ruling over a different sector of society. However, the 3rd pillar of life, love,went missing, fulfilling so, the prophecies of decadence of the modern world
After the military research division of the Stickman Republic discovered a collection of human artifacts, their curiosity was piqued by a series of books that seemed to reference higher beings and divine powers. Among these texts, one stood out above all—the Bible
The Stickman Republic’s thirst for knowledge, driven by the discovery of ancient texts and their obsession with unlocking the secrets of divine power, led them to a chilling decision
PROHIBITED LOVE STORY STICKMAN WITH A KNIFE X NEGATIVE
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