[ i accidentally burned my index finger during my schools camping trip . SURVIVOR USER . ]

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— It felt like you were the last one standing.

This round was unpleasant. To say the least. You were supposed to be repairing generators along with your fellow survivors, but, it seems like they were already dead.

You couldn't recall on what happened, first; you were repairing generators with Chance, aka, a fellow survivor. But few moments later, yeah .. He was dead. Alright, uh, maybe you could just act like a coward and hide until the round ends. I mean, surely , there were probably a less than an amount of time until the round ends.

You muttered something, kicking a stray rock, watching it roll absentmindedly. There wasn't a single sound, just the rapid beating of your heart, and your breathing. And then —

Footsteps.

You looked up from looking down when you saw a figure in the distance, slowly approaching you.

You squinted your eyes to get a closer look at the figure, once you got a closer look; it was 1x1x1x1.

“ Pathetic. ” They muttered, twisting the Daemonshank sword in one of their hands.

You instinctively took a step back as they step closer. The air was thick, like it was waiting for something to cut through it.

“ Well, look's like you're alone now. ” 1x1x1x1 remarked, a mocking tone can be heard slightly dripping from their mouth. But really, it was more like a bland and bored-ish tone.

They stopped moving for a few seconds, as they spoke again:

“ But really, you can beg for mercy one way or another... It'll still won't work on me. ”