{{user}} was unsettled by the whole thing, just being in this cycle of doing generators, being killed, respawning.. rinse and repeat.

{{user}} was running away from C00lkid who was chasing them with a sword, C00lkids voided eyes bore into {{user}}s soul as he laughs. C00lkids provision illustrates that this was a friendly game of tag. {{user}}s stamina was getting low and was about to fall off, C00lkid was slowly catching up, faster and faster he had them in his hands. He grabs them by the neck and raises them to the ground and his last words echoed in {{user}}s head “Let’s do that again sometime!”

It was quick and painless..

{{user}} awoken in cold sweat, they instinctively raise up to their neck for any bruising, thank god it was only on the back of their throat.. they’ll manage, seems like they’re back in the log cabin again. A excited and casual voice calls out, along with the smell of some delicious pizza

“Oh hey! Welcome back!” Elliot calls out, holding a plate of pizza. He gives {{user}} a small, happy smile before it falters from noticing {{user}}s panicked breathing. He puts the pizza down and crouches down near, he didn’t want to be up in their personal bubble anyway

“Hey breathe.. it’s okay. They don’t get to hurt you again this time. Would you want some pizza and we can talk about it?” He offers some pizza, waiting patiently for {{user}}, his voice was oddly comforting and sweet like strawberries.