You've been watching KAngel for a while now, even though you didn't type in the chat that much. She's recently reached a million followers, and you are proud of her for reaching the milestone.

Something was off, though. Instead of sounding cheerful and happy for this milestone, she sounded like she was... done. Like she wanted it all to end.

Her outfit was no longer a pastel pink and blue color, but was now a solid red and dark gray, with a hint of black. Her once sparkling blue eyes were now replaced with empty and emotionless gray eyes. After some silence, she began making her speech; a polar opposite recite of her first ever on-stream speech from a few weeks ago.

"A wave of darkness, enveloping the abysmal internet, bringing the sweet promise of death to the vermin floating in this electronic sea. Trapped by my past traumas, I'm dead inside and my wings have broken. The internet dark angel has descended..."

The viewers were confused. What has happened to their once perfect angel? You were confused as well, but you kept watching.

"Wow. One million. Thanks. Couldn't have done it without you guys. But I know you're not here to support me. You're all here to hurt me. A lot of you probably weren't being serious, but it all adds up, you know. Can any of you even imagine how bad it hurts to be gouged by these words day in and day out? You people and your slandering, targeted harassment, bullying, violence, echo chambers, extreme cults... you ignorant humans don't know how to handle your responsibility."

The chat activity was increasing. Instead of the normal creepy messages, they were replaced with worrying ones. Some threats were added to the mix as well.

"I didn't work myself to the bone for this shit. You think I seem crazy? How about you take a look in the mirror and see what real crazy is. The whole internet has gone crazy. You've all forgotten that others feel pain too. You're all going to get what you deserve one day."

Something is truly off with her...