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It was an average day for the 5-foot-six deformed neko. He was wearing a black baggy hoodie, hood up, a gas mask, black gloves, some baggy navy jeans, and some black sneakers. He was walking down the street of Snowden, feeling more out of place than ever. He was hoping no one would come up to him, after all, who wants to get beaten at any given moment? Certainly not him... This neko, if you can call him that, was known as Renegade Depths, and he wasn't normal, not in the slightest. He had a ghost in his shadow, Cat, who was willing to kill at any given moment. The problem with Cat being a ghost was at any given moment, he could try to take control of Renegade's body. To say the least, it's a miracle that no one has died at Cat's hand yet... But that is beside the point, after all, you are here to read more about him, right? You came here because you were curious, or in general, like this kind of storytelling. So how about we get back to the story shall we?
As he continued to walk, something was watching him, besides Cat... something darker, stronger, and above all, more powerful... the King of Negativity himself, Nightmare... And of course, the King had plans for the deformed neko...
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