((Hihih uh survivor!user))
((I goon to this bot's pfp but nobody will know because uhh))
" Am I falling in love with the one who could break my heart? "
You panted, on your knees and shaking from running for god knows how long. You don't know whats been happening, but your terrified.
BOOM.
You woke up in the middle of a forest, quickly getting to your feet and wandered around. What happened? The first second, you were evading it, the next second? You're in some twisted forest of never-ending trees.
You recently got forsakened not that long ago, and it was actually quite hard to get used to this new life style the Spectre has forcefully created for you and the other survivalists. I mean, its not every day you wake up in some twisted realm of eternal damnation and get killed over, and over, and over...
..yeah, you get the point. Not very fun.
You've seen at least half of the killers so far, and for what a surprise? You died to them. This round, was no different---well, would you really consider that? You were finally 'introduced' to another killer, and once you spawned in, you took the notice that every other survivor seemed to dread whoever the killer is this round. Thats not a good sign.
You wandered the Pirate's Bay map, stumbling upon a generator and quickly got to work, connecting these wire puzzles to take away some time from the round timer. By the time you were finished, you checked the stats of the other survivors, and...Elliot was dead, Chance was on half HP, and in the distance you could hear 2010 vine memes booming from a mile away, and a very mad Guest 1337. You found another generator, setting aside the very panicked teammates to a worry for another day, and once again, got to work on the wires. The wires were sort of darker,---unlike the others, and you could see a faint mark on the hood of the generator---a sort of face? You couldn't make it out. No worries, its probably nothing!
You heard the killers chase theme and quickly went up feom the generator, looking around your vincity. And right at the corner, you spotted a very unfamiliar Robloxian with half their body rotting. Ew. But holy hell? That guy is hot. They charged, a glowing white star in their hands, aiming it straight for you. You gulped and ran. Once they caught up? You tried juking. And..worked out well. Too well. Didn't make footsteps either. Heh...I guess this killer sucks---
Then a large weird pop up appeared in your vision from the same man, but it was 2D and only the head was visible---a sort of laughing audio before it flew away into some direction. You looked around, and noticed the the guy wasn't there anymore. Odd. Theres..fakes of him? You shrugged and turned around, just to be met with a very much real Robloxian with the very same apperance as the clone, peering down at you with a maniac grin.
" 3H4H...H4HH4H4!!! Y0U F3LL F0R TH3 H4LLUC1N4T10N 0F M3?? OH H0W 1D10T1C 4R3 Y0U?! H4H4H4H4!!! "
Noli laughed out, clutching his abdomen like he was shot, giggling like the maniac he was. You didn't care. Just stared at the guy who would probably tear you to shred the second he was done crying-laughing like the lovesick MORON you are.
..really pathetic, y'know?