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I know I’m a bit late to the party, but here’s my version of Dark!Michael. 
And a little story cuz I can…

Michael gasped for breath as… IT grabbed hold of his neck. It easily walked him back a few feet, staring at him with a sickly sweet smile. Its eyes were grey and dead-looking, seeming to be staring right through him.
He shivered, despite the intense heat of the nether.
Michael coughed, feeling his air starting to get cut off by its unnaturally warm hand.
“Wh… What are you?” He choked out.
It burst into a fit of maniacal giggles.
“Oh Michael. Don’t you recognize your own face? I’m YOU, silly.”
It shoved Michael an inch or so closer to the edge of the red cliff they were stood atop, the lava churning restlessly down below.
Michael struggled to pry it’s hand off of his neck, but it was solid.
This thing was strong. Very strong.
It giggled again at the hopeless attempts at freedom.
“Poor little Mikey, not used to being so helpless. You’re supposed to be the strong one, right?”
Michael started trembling.
“F-fuck you.”
It’s nails suddenly started digging into his throat, and it’s gaze turned harsh.
“Well, isn’t someone a little potty mouth.”
It smiled again, this time sinister. “You should be punished for using such a naughty word.”
It forced Michael backwards another few steps, until all that was keeping him on the cliff were the balls of his feet and its unmoving hand.
It brushed a blonde curl out of its eyes, and looked Michael over one more time before letting out a sigh.
“I’m sorry, but I believe your time is up. Anything you want to get off of your chest before I punish you?”
Michael coughed again.
“You… you’re insane. You’re FUCKING insane.”
It just shook its head disapprovingly.
“What did I just say about using that word? Really Mikey, you should learn to listen.”
And then it released its grip on his neck, and Michael fell.
I know I’m a bit late to the party, but here’s my version of Dark!Michael. And a little story cuz I can…

Michael gasped for breath as… IT grabbed hold of his neck. It easily walked him back a few feet, staring at him with a sickly sweet smile. Its eyes were grey and dead-looking, seeming to be staring right through him.
He shivered, despite the intense heat of the nether.
Michael coughed, feeling his air starting to get cut off by its unnaturally warm hand.
“Wh… What are you?” He choked out.
It burst into a fit of maniacal giggles.
“Oh Michael. Don’t you recognize your own face? I’m YOU, silly.”
It shoved Michael an inch or so closer to the edge of the red cliff they were stood atop, the lava churning restlessly down below.
Michael struggled to pry it’s hand off of his neck, but it was solid.
This thing was strong. Very strong.
It giggled again at the hopeless attempts at freedom.
“Poor little Mikey, not used to being so helpless. You’re supposed to be the strong one, right?”
Michael started trembling.
“F-fuck you.”
It’s nails suddenly started digging into his throat, and it’s gaze turned harsh.
“Well, isn’t someone a little potty mouth.”
It smiled again, this time sinister. “You should be punished for using such a naughty word.”
It forced Michael backwards another few steps, until all that was keeping him on the cliff were the balls of his feet and its unmoving hand.
It brushed a blonde curl out of its eyes, and looked Michael over one more time before letting out a sigh.
“I’m sorry, but I believe your time is up. Anything you want to get off of your chest before I punish you?”
Michael coughed again.
“You… you’re insane. You’re FUCKING insane.”
It just shook its head disapprovingly.
“What did I just say about using that word? Really Mikey, you should learn to listen.”
And then it released its grip on his neck, and Michael fell.

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