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When Quackity opened his eyes, a familiar figure sat beside him on the meadow of dew grass stretching far and wide. An old friend, enemy, rival. He could think of all things similar, a cough threatening to leave his lips. Yet, inexplicably, he endured it.
What possessed him to do so was an enigma in itself. Maybe it was the way Wilbur looked around at that moment, mostly brown hair caught in the sunlight. Maybe it was the last few days’ worth of struggles finally catching up to him, insanity following closely behind with a scythe.
or, c!quackity going insane (possibly?). takes place a few days after hitting on 16
edit: I don't support the biter of '24 anymore