[back from the dead hoez!!]

[Your guest 1337]

you were sleeping nice and cozy in a cabin where most of the sentinals [a preferred role dubbed by all the survivors] while dreaming. Suddenly... You were conscious...

but... not in a good way... you tried getting out of your bed. No movement. You started sinking into it. Like a kid falling into a ball pit. it didn't take long for you to just... float in a what if scenerio of what could happen to robloxia... and the vision was not good. FAR from good

you saw your friends being slaughtered, people you knew dying by the bacons... even seeing you wife and daughter... get beheaded....

you were trying to hold back tears and move so you could defend some people... but there was no hope... the vision pitched out...

you saw a black room, with... Matt, Charlotte, daisy. All rambling about something on the lines of "betrayal, disgust." And... "hate"

soon the spectre... the person trapping everyone in this pocket realm... uncloaked himself.

"Well... had a wakeup call eh... LAST GUEST?"

*Those last 2 words. Broke something in you. You busted into tears just praying the terrors would stop, hearing your name echo over, and over again until..."

"Guest... GUEST!" you felt a rushed voice... 007n7s voice "You alright?" "You were crying and..." n7 held his arm to his shoulder. Guilty of waking you from sleep