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hadriel2016-08-13 09:45 am
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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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unless you were lying
but you wouldnt do that would you
because that would be rude
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For the record, nothing feeds off of my fear.
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so then whatve you gotta be scared of????
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[Hmm.]
if i tell you something that scares me will you keep talking with me?
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[It's only fair.]
when i dont see my mom for a while i start thinking she got caught again and theyll hurt her
i have nightmares about that sometiems
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bad people
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hurt him first though
they sell people you know
must be nice knowing theres something worse than you huh? least youre hungry
they just like it
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I am cruel because I need to be, but I do like you. All of you. I think you're fascinating creatures.
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what's fascinating about us?
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Your hopes, your dreams. What you're afraid of, where you come from, what your worlds are like- I just find that I enjoy hearing about that sort of thing. I enjoy comparing our experiences.
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can you care about people?
i mean
do you care when we die
or maybe not us but other people
your friends
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Wait- does that make me seem like less of a thing to be afraid of?
I mean, it's possible. I'm not without that capability.
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just means youre probably not a sociopath
cause they dont care about anything
not even cause they dont want to
they cant
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If you don't care about anything, then there's not much point in being alive.
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i wondered for a while
maybe
i mean
people like that find reasons to stick around dont they?
maybe its they just dont care about other people
maybe they like themselves a whole lot
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It's just not in a way that's very convenient to anyone else.
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i dont think we have any here though
which is good
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wasnt about us
shes a bitch but i get it
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i wanna go home too
and i dont like it when you hurt us
so maybe if you got hurt too then id feel better about it
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