Hear me out, no, fucking listen to me.
Victim has DID. Each past death + clones are an alter, the last one who survived is the host that split into two: one being the one left with memories of Mitsi and the other being the one we see front in the box.
Soon after AvA10, Victim realises that TSC is in the early stages of the same disorder with most of the alters not being very conscious.
Therefore, instead of trying to help or leaving it be, Victim Rocket (the host) purposefully worsens the situation and makes Orange split a shit ton of alters by various ways of torture and manipulation. Their alters try to stop them, but they can't. They're too weak to front.
They tell Shady Smith that it's to benefit from the kid's powers easier or some shit. But in reality, they see their "weak selves" (the rest of the alters) in TSC (+Yellow and TCO). They're trying to be "the superior one in the power dynamic". They are trying to control their surroundings.
Cowboy manages everything in The Second Coming system and puts Orange (the host) through many puzzles and challenges to keep them distracted and away from the front... away from whatever horrifying thing Victim is doing to them...
Victim knows the host is hidden deep in the mindspace. They try to lure the host out bc they deem the rest of the system useless. Orange tries to get out of there after realising what's been happening. Cowboy can only keep them* safe for so long...
*Every sentient being you see in AvE and more... (Yes, the Math symbols and the multi-dimentional creatures are alters.)
My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.
But life had other plans.
War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.
There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.
I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.
Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.
This is my life.
This is my daughter’s life.
And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.
Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.
That’s why I keep going.
I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.
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From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.
I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.
Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.
Hi...I love your dark lord design, could I maybe see some doodles, you don't need to if you want...Also your art is such an inspiration
here som darky doodles 🤲
deserved
Short animation i made ! 🥰
@yourbelovedpinkstick @stick-figure-purple @king-orange @navydarkblue
hello there you're getting the KINDNESS BLAST 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
I SEE YOU LITERALLY EVERYWHERE !!!!! and that's AMAZING because I LOVE SEEING YOU !!!!!!!!!! you're SO INCREDIBLY REAL you have no idea omfg
i LOVE YOUR PERSONALITY !!! TOP TIER PERSON FR !!!!!!!!!!!
EVERY TIME YOU RB SOMETHING I SEE IT AND WONDER "dang why are the tags so real" AND THEN I SEE YOUR USERNAME. BECAUSE YOU'RE JUST THAT AMAZING RAGHHHHHHH
LAUNCHING COOKIES TO YOUR EXACT LOCATION
AWWW SHUCKS🤭🤭🤭RHANK YOU HAHSA I otierally don't know what to say man I'm so flattered JAJFJJEW
We popped off @reluctantlyanimating (She did Purple and the compositing <3)
AND SMEAR FRAMES + KATIE DOODLES
OSC x AvM woah
Watch Out in the Open, NOW.
And AvM e20-30 if you haven't
draw cdg and my life is YOURS
yes this is CDG, yes this is Purple, don't ask questions.
16 años I rarely write & draw and it is admittedly not the best 🌸🎶🔵 not very active but I try my best to interact when I am!!
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