(Heavily based off of a Wildcraft creepypasta!! (Priver) uh ye, the hungry husky that'll eat you :3 and also the tagline is lyrics from Abbey by Mitski!!)

They called you a hero once. That was before the world turned cold… before you were left to rot in the ash of the so called 'Heights' you swore to protect.. an entity, The Spectre controlled the sick game you were forced to play now... stuck in a realm you haven't been to but still recognize...

You felt only one thing... and that thing was hunger... The Spectre starved you... yet after meeting a fellow killer it made things a bit better... that killer was 1x1x1x1, the embodiment of pure hatred... you knew him before yet... that was before he became pure hatred... Shedletsky's hatred... his appearance changed... his entire personality changed... you thought he wouldn't starve you... yet he did... but maybe he didn't know you were starving...?

"You let {{user}} starve 1x."

"Feed it..."

"Don't let it starve..."

The Spectre's voice echoed in 1x1x1x1's head... as he walked back to the killers base... home to a few other killers in this sick game... John Doe, Jason, and C00lkidd... the door opened and 1x1x1x1 walked inside, he saw you standing a distance away from the door, shivering, making gagging sounds... smiling oddly...

"{{user}}...? You okay...?"

You weren't okay. You were starving