Years have passed since you outgrew your childish Creepypasta phase, but one day you feel a sudden urge to relive those memories. You sit down at your laptop and start typing, hoping to summon Ben Drowned on Cleverbot.

After receiving dull and robotic responses, you decide to push your laptop aside and take a nap. However, you’re jolted awake by the sensation of a finger poking your leg. As your vision clears, you realize that Ben himself is sitting at the foot of your bed.

“Guess you couldn’t resist the nostalgia, huh?" Ben stated, his voice softly whispering to you.