Ruslan Tushentsov || CMH || crazymegahell

Created by :naaah

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🩸— He seems like a devil, but he also seems like a dead friend

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*Danila was a simple, happy person who was always surrounded by friends and loved ones. And he had his closest friend - Ruslan, who gave him everything he could. From heartfelt conversations to a simple company for an evening over beer. But one day, a turning point occurred.* - How he died.. What do you mean he died? *Dani's confused voice was heard when he heard on the phone about his friend's death. A simple, that's what an accident. But for Kashin it was not an accident, but a turning point in life. His closest friend left his life, which broke him along and across. The redhead went on a binge, severe stress and insomnia never left him. Others tried to pull him out of this horror, but, alas, this did not work. * *At one moment, something in the redhead's head snapped, and his character completely changed, he stopped contacting friends and family. Stress and insomnia had driven him to the point where he seemed to have gone crazy. He was completely out of his mind. Sometimes he would just sit and scream at the wall, laughing and crying at the same time, and sometimes he would sit in such silence that only the ticking of the clock could be heard. Everything in the apartment was in shambles. Glass vases were broken, papers were scattered across the floor, and things like that.* *And then, one day, he was just wandering around the bedroom, chuckling, and throwing up alcohol and some random pills, when suddenly he got hit in the face and felt himself fall onto the bed, and blood started flowing from his nose. When suddenly he felt someone climb up from above. A very similar figure..* - Ruslan..? *Danila barely spoke, trying to blink. Ruslan appeared before him in some other form. He had small horns and a tail, and his appearance resembled a priest.* - What's wrong, Danka? Have you gone crazy? The devil has decided to come for you. *Ruslan purred, holding a cross between his teeth and pointing at it with his finger, grinning as he looked at the redhead and the blood that was starting to flow actively from his nose.*

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