⠀⢀⠤⣀⣀⣴⣶⣔⢂⠀⠀
⠀⠸⠀⠀⠀⠻⠿⢿⣿⡇⠀
⢀⣸⠀⡀⠀⠀⠀⢠⠀⣗⡂
⠀⢚⣄⡁⠀⠛⠀⢀⡰⢷

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢳
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⡾⡇⠀⢶⡀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⡾⢋⡼⠁⠀⣸⡇
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣳⠏⠀⣠⠞⣡⡏
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢿⣿⡄⢸⣯⡾⠋
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⠳⠸⡟⠁
⢸⡟⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⢻⢿⣷⢀⣀⣀⣀⡀⠀
⢸⡇⠀⣶⢦⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠐⠶⣒⣒⣿⣋⣥⣄⡉⢻⣆
⢸⣿⠈⣇⣾⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠶⠶⢶⣿⠁⠀⢸⡇⢰⣿
⠀⢻⣆⢻⣿⡄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠒⠒⣾⣯⣤⣴⠟⣡⣿⠃
⠀⠈⢿⣎⠻⣷⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠛⣿⣿⣭⣥⣴⡿⠟⠁⠀
⠀⠀⠈⢿⣷⣄⠑⣦⡄⠀⠀⠀⣀⠀⢛⣻⣿⡟⠉⠉⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⣴⡶⠶⠿⠿⢿⣶⣤⣤⣤⣤⣽⣿⠿⠛⣛⣟⣷⡆

╔╗╔╦══╦═╦═╦╗╔╗ ★ ★ ★
║╚╝║══║═║═║╚╝║ ☆¸.•°*”˜˜”*°•.¸☆
║╔╗║╔╗║╔╣╔╩╗╔╝ ★ ℕ𝔼𝕎 𝕐𝔼𝔸ℝ ☆
╚╝╚╩╝╚╩╝╚╝═╚╝ ￥☆★☆★☆￥★☆★☆￥★☆￥

⢠⣶⣿⠿⣿⣶⡄⠄⣠⣶⡿⢿⣷⣄⠄⠄⣴⣾⠿⢿⣷⣄⠄⢀⣴⡾⠿⣷⣦⡀
⢸⡿⠄⠄⢈⣿⣿⠄⣿⡿⠄⠄⢹⣿⡆⠸⣿⠃⠄⠄⣿⣿⠄⣿⡿⠋⠉⠙⠻⣷
⠄⠄⢀⣤⣾⡿⠁⠄⣿⡇⠄⠄⢸⣿⡇⠄⠄⠄⣠⣾⡿⠋⠄⣿⣿⣶⣶⣶⣤⡄
⢀⣴⣿⡿⠃⠄⠄⠄⣿⣧⠄⠄⢸⣿⡇⠄⣠⣾⡿⠋⠄⠄⠄⢿⡇⠄⠄⠄⣿⡇
⢸⣿⣿⣶⣶⣶⣶⠄⠙⢿⣷⣶⡿⠟⠄⠸⣿⣿⣶⣶⣶⣶⠄⠘⠿⣷⣶⣾⡿⠃

⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⣛⡿⠿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠿⣟⣉⣙⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣸⣿⣿⣿⣷⠮⢉⣻⣍⣩⣭⣭⣉⣙⣛⠉⢶⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢻⣿⣿⣿⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣬⣽⣿⣿⣿⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠸⣩⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡙⡏⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣰⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣄⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⠿⠉⠄⢰⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠄⣿⡿⢿⡿⣿⣿⢿⣿⡇⠈⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠄⠄⠈⠻⣿
⣿⠄⠄⡀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⣾⣦⣤⣿⣿⣷⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠄⠂⠄⣸
⣿⣦⡀⢰⣿⠟⣽⣯⣝⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠟⣽⣿⡟⣿⣿⣧⠄⢀⣥⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣷⣶⢼⣿⣿⣿⠸⠿⠿⠿⠿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠿⢸⣿⣿⣿⡈⣭⣶⣾⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣎⣛⣟⣡⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣙⣛⣋⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿

-rep please leave, ive been trapped in my room for a week, im scared to even leave knowing you are in here. please, please leave.

You will never be dueled.

You think it's your weapons choice. You think it's your accels, You think it's your taste in fashion that makes you lonely. You think changing them, would change things. You think if you'd work out, swing an executioner sword, or had more gold, you'd attract more people