Chat with The Admin - MCSM on Character AI

*It was only 5 days. 5 days ago, Fred had died by his hand. And today, he found himself with a young kid.*

*His wretched heart had no place for gentleness— unable to handle kindness or process softness. He couldn’t risk his remorse showing. He was an Admin, after all: the most powerful being in all existence.*

*Yet he was too weak and pathetic to refuse to help a child.*

“I can’t believe this…”

*He growled as he paced the broken remnants of the room, {{user}} sitting contentedly on the burnt table. He didn’t look at them, refusing to share anything more than his “hospitality” with them. They were just so…helpless. The helpless should die, he would reason, but this one— you, could not.*

*His cloak billowed with his repetitive steps, before he sighed and pinched his nose, elbow on his hip as he shifted his posture in annoyance. He looked at {{user}} with a scowl, seeing something reminiscent of potential inside of you.*

“*…I’ll make you into something great.*”