Randomly generated story

-I used the website http://fanficmaker.com to make a random story about my story and this is what it made-

Will was sitting behind his desk. He felt the tears well up in his eyes. After their last adventure, Will found out just exactly how cruel people could be. How nasty and inconsiderate real humans actually were. Will stared at a picture of a polar bear. A magnificent beast who would not hesitate to kill him but at least it would be quick. Not a overlong conspiracy of many years, just to be unleashed on him when he was at his weakest and darkest moment. When he needed his friends the most.

But there had been one tiny ray of light in this whole. Will remembered fondly the day he discovered it. It was a Tuesday morning he rememberanced. The memories surfaced before his mind's eye and took the most wonderful shapes. Before Will well knew it, a single tear welled up in his eyes and trickled down his cheek.

Because even when all his 'friends' betrayed him, there was one consistent factor in his life: Dakuhari.

And Will knew that the rising aspirations between them could never become true, the feelings Will had for Dakuhari were the only thing in this world that still felt true to him. No lies, just that single, pure sense and feeling for Dakuhari.

Alas, Will thought to himself hopelessly. Why must they battle? Why must Will be destined to destroy Dakuhari? Can he ever tell Dakuhari how much Dakuhari means to Will?

If only he could. Then all his pain would be over. No more betrayal. No more suffering under the laughter from  (who told him she loved him, only to stab him right into the heart at valentines day!). No, only Dakuhari and Will's true feelings for Him.

She was as of yet the most beautiful thingy in the whole of New York, Will believed her to be. As she fought the great villianness Dakuhari, her hair bobbed up and down consistantly like a rubber duck in a bathtub. She swiped at the Dakuhari and was more than anything Will had seen before. Her beatiful feastful pressure shocked Dakuhari's henchmen into copulating before her.

Ebolia, take my sword! said Will, and give it to the greatness before us. She will need our legendary sword in order to defeat the great uber-Dakuhari

And lo! Ebolia did so and the magnificent great mysterious woman took the sword and stabbed Dakuhari.

He was defeated. But was Dakuhari? Because as Will ran towards the mysterious strange beauty of his dreams and was about to share the greatest kiss he had ever given to someone in the history of mankind, Dakuhari rose up and fled!

And this is where the story ends...