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hadriel2016-08-13 09:45 am
lingeringfear) wrote in hadriel2016-08-13 09:45 am
Entry tags:
- *npc post,
- ai ebihara,
- blue sargent,
- carlisle longinmouth,
- chara,
- chris,
- dean winchester,
- emily,
- fear [npc],
- hanako nurumi,
- heine rammsteiner,
- ichigo kurosaki,
- jo harvelle,
- johnny storm,
- kanda yu,
- miriam day,
- misa amane,
- near,
- nick rivenna,
- rashid,
- rey,
- river tam,
- sans,
- sato,
- shadow the hedgehog,
- sharon da silva,
- simon tam,
- victor frankenstein,
- wade wilson,
- wanda maximoff
four ☠ video
Ah... don't mind the lights. I thought they might set the mood a little.
[Fear smiles into the camera. His face is eerily lit by some type of hanging lamp above him, which seems to sway gently in the nonexistent wind. The smile is predatory, the tone is light, yet sinister.]
To all of you new humans, my name is Fear. I opened the Door, and now I've decided to stop your light that has been so generously provided to you since your arrival. For this next few days, I'd like to promote a contest: whoever can scare their fellow friends the most, be it through stories, jokes, or bodily harm- will receive a blessing from me. I'll only give out three blessings.
[There's a pause.]
-ah, and you have five days. Good luck.
[The feed shuts off there. A few minutes later, a new text post from Fear arrives on the network]
Once upon a time, there was a little boy who was afraid of death. Whenever he went out to play, he would hide in a small cave near his home and hope that none of the predators came to eat him up. One day he found a small pathway in the cave, just big enough to fit his body through. He thought he heard the thump of footsteps from outside so he forced himself into the pathway. It twisted and turned so much that light no longer shone through and he was alone in the dark- or so he thought.
He began to hear a soft thump in the wall that he was pressed against. And again. And again. And it came louder and louder, faster and faster. The boy scrambled backward, trying to get back to the surface of the cave, but when he reached the entrance, he only found another wall. In complete darkness, with the thumping sounding like a giant drum in his ears, he screamed.
Some days later, a search party finally found a trace of him when they found... a human heart, still thumping on the ground next to a crumbling rock wall!!!
[Fear smiles into the camera. His face is eerily lit by some type of hanging lamp above him, which seems to sway gently in the nonexistent wind. The smile is predatory, the tone is light, yet sinister.]
To all of you new humans, my name is Fear. I opened the Door, and now I've decided to stop your light that has been so generously provided to you since your arrival. For this next few days, I'd like to promote a contest: whoever can scare their fellow friends the most, be it through stories, jokes, or bodily harm- will receive a blessing from me. I'll only give out three blessings.
[There's a pause.]
-ah, and you have five days. Good luck.
[The feed shuts off there. A few minutes later, a new text post from Fear arrives on the network]
Once upon a time, there was a little boy who was afraid of death. Whenever he went out to play, he would hide in a small cave near his home and hope that none of the predators came to eat him up. One day he found a small pathway in the cave, just big enough to fit his body through. He thought he heard the thump of footsteps from outside so he forced himself into the pathway. It twisted and turned so much that light no longer shone through and he was alone in the dark- or so he thought.
He began to hear a soft thump in the wall that he was pressed against. And again. And again. And it came louder and louder, faster and faster. The boy scrambled backward, trying to get back to the surface of the cave, but when he reached the entrance, he only found another wall. In complete darkness, with the thumping sounding like a giant drum in his ears, he screamed.
Some days later, a search party finally found a trace of him when they found... a human heart, still thumping on the ground next to a crumbling rock wall!!!
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lol hadriel gods are tryhard scrublords confirmed
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i dont get it
arent u supposed to be gods
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glad to hear u can still get it up tho
it gets harder after a certain age
well actually it gets less hard but u get my meaning right
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dont tell me no ones given u the talk yet
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if my purpose is anything like ur stories then i guess im in for a lot of boredom then
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at least PRETEND like youre gonna do better next time
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u gods know what fun is right
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I'm familiar with the concept.
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aside from bastardizing old-ass creepypastas i mean
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What about you?
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i see what u did there
but okay sure i got tons of hobbies
some of my favorites include bar-hopping, fighting, watching pay per view, cooking
[And then a few seconds later, as an afterthought...]
killing people
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And do people rise up and scream at you and vandalize and blow up your house?
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the screaming part still happens tho but i can deal with that
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u dont need to make up excuses to bunk with me u kno ;)
[Deflection is the name of the game here.]
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im not here to judge
u might wanna buy me dinner first tho ;)
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