⚠️⚠️TW, FW⚠️⚠️ ———————————— This meme took less long, but still a decent bit TvT Pls ❤️ and or ⭐️, it would rlly help me out a ton ^^ ———————————— LORE: (TW UP AHEAD! SV1C1D3, DEATH, AND VIOLENCE, GORE, AND DISTURBING DEATHS) You’ve been warned….) So, there used to be this man named Matthew Reagan. He was a huge prodigy of his time, and wanted to make the new “big invention.” And after 7 years of planning and making and making, testing the electric pulses on himself and making the 3D models, sleepless nights and hallucinations, he eventually crafted the DJR chip. The DJR chips were designed for many things. To help with intelligence, stamina, and overall streangth Rumors started floating around through the city that the DJR chip was some kind of miracle medicine, that could cure mental “illnesses” The first DJR chip that was sold was by two parents, whose child, Gabriella, had autism, and they thought it would “cure” it. (Btw y’all, just to clarify, those parents were dumb. I am not saying autism is a disease, some of the smartest people I know IRL have autism) Her DJR was yellow, and dident work the best, since it was the very first one sold. So, occasionally its arm or leg would fall off, or would just shut off sometimes for no reason. Then, 3 other kids got their DJRs. Liam’s green DJR that’s personality was a lot louder then him, Ezras red DJR that had a weird fascination with worms, And Tiya’s purple DJR, that had contracted a virus. All things ran smoothly for a bit, and Matthew Reagan was known as one of the most famous and respected people in the city, or even, America, for a very long time. But, little did he know how a DJR tampers with ones mind. Having another being, basciccly another CREATURE im side your head has very negative affects, as you can imagine. Immense mood swings, Sv1c1d3@l thoughts, Random bursts of anger and sadness, Overwhelming depression, And the fact that it never shuts off. You see, a DJR is given to you via brain surgery, and it’s is connected to your brain. You CAN have it surgecly removed, but you cannot be put under anesthesia, as it would short circulate the chip, k1lling the host inevitably. So, instead you would just have to be put on lots of pain killers, and THATS not too pleasant. Bc of this, nobody got it removed,’ Which also means, they can never get rid of it. Soon, tradgedy struck as Gabriella jumped off a tall building, k1lling herself. The public was OUTRAGED, seeing as a 14 year old girl had dy3d. Matthew Reagan brushed it off as it had nothing to do with the chip, but then things got worse. Liam h himself, and ezr@ stabbed him self. There were thousands, THOUSANDS of protests, saying to shut down the factory and the company. He tried to hold onto his creations, refusing to give his life’s work up, but then Tiya died. Her DJR had crawled out of her body through her mouth and eyes, killing her: There was nothing he could do anymore. He got taken to court, and was found guilty. Every single one of the DJR chips that were being made in the factory’s, were crushed. Matthew Reagan was devastated. After 7 years of trying to make something to help the world, he only sent angush and sadness to so many people. So he snuck one. Before it was crushed, he stole a bright blue DJR chip and hid it in his coat pocket, so nobody could crush it. One day, he left it on his desk, and he had walked into the building to see that it was all up in flames. Gabriellas father had lit the building AND the factory on fire. He dashed up to his office to save his last remaining chip, but it had fallen of the table, and was badly cracked and burnt, but still functioning. He grabbed it and ran out of the building as it collapsed. For days he kept the DJR chip to himself, a sad reminder of what could have been as he sat numbly in his apartment, everybody hating him. Then, he got a call. A call from a strange originization who wanted the chip, and would give him a HUGE sum of money for the chip. He hesitated, and with no other way to get money, he agreed. The organization was one that did experiments on children, and they gave the chip to a little Boy named Nathan. He is now DJR. Matthew Reagan now lives in his apartment, waiving as his only remaining invention slaughters innocents, just like he did. And that’s the lore. ————————————- If you’re STILL HERE reading this, good job! :D hope I didn’t freak you out. TvT Andddddd that’s all! See y’all later! Cookies
