SkullOD PoV
In a room dimly lit with RGB lighting, passionate clicking noises echo throughout.
The source of the chaotic ticks came from a person that's currently undertaking the hardest challenge of his life, SkullOD
The clicking noises then slowly transition into precise and coordinated clicks until
"LEETS FUCKING GO, IT'S FINALLY DEAD HAHAHAHA"
Those were the triumphant words of someone who had overcome one of the hardest bosses in terraria modding history, eternity malice Plantera.
"Hah, these moments do remind me of simpler times."
Reminiscing of a time where I had spent my early teenage years gaming with strangers online I sighed,
"I wonder what those people are doing nowadays, it's been years since the server was disbanded"
The server that had brought so many fun gaming sessions to me came to an end when two of the active members there had a heated argument, which quickly escalated, and the rest who weren't involved were taking sides which caused a bigger rift between the members.
"I guess everything comes to an end at one point."
Not wanting to dwell on the past further, I decided it was enough gaming for the day
I got up from my chair that was smeared with sweats.
'Yikes, I guess I really need to take a breather outside'
"Let's see what life has in store for me today." I said optimistically as I twisted the door open.
As the door fully opened, suddenly a radiant bright flash of light invaded my sight.
My stolen vision then gradually recovers and I was greeted with an unfamiliar surrounding filled with unfamiliar faces
Present
As I stand amongst the group of strangers of which look equally confused as I do, I turn my head around, desperately trying to find a sliver of clues to explain what had happened
And there it stood, what seemed to be a huge frame with thorny vines wrapping around it, and a huge circular eye protruding at its apex.
"T-this... Isn't this the portal frame from Don't Starve Together!?"
One of the strangers exclaimed. Pained look grew over the stranger faces, seemingly knowing what this ominous structure is and what it entails.
I too wouldn't be without worries. In fact, I was full of it. How was I not? This portal could only mean one thing.
I had been transported to the constant.
'How can this be? This is supposed to be fiction, just a fucking game! Am I being pranked right now? That must be it.' I tried to reason and cope with the newly presented information.
Hoping to find a camera crew hiding somewhere, I ran in a random direction, barefooted.
The strangers around me, startled by the sudden rapid movement tried stopping me. Alas they were too slow. Then one of them shouted at me, trying to convince me to stay calm and be reasonable.
But I was having none of it.
' This is bullshit' I thought.
Those were the last thoughts I had before I stumbled on a rock and fell unconscious.
[ X's Diary]
It had been a hectic day, one thing led to another.
It started with an erratic behavior of one of the survivors as he tried running away from the truth, sprinting in a random direction carelessly, which ended up with him losing consciousness as he crashed headlong onto the large grandeur Maxwell's statue.
For some reason, this had encouraged the other survivors to replicate the crash as they thought the survivor was doing some sort of ritual to get back to his reality.
Consequently, everyone was out cold for quite a while.
Meteor was the first to wake up from the crash. And he sure didn't miss the golden opportunity to insert a Skyrim reference to all the survivors that regained their consciousness.
"Hey, you're finally awake"
He also introduced himself to the other survivors. As a result, he was able to piece together a very important information.
The people sent here were previously active members of N+. We actually knew each other.
But why out of all people, would we be the one sent here to this accursed dimension'
Knowing that more crucial information is needed, I put the thought process to the back of my mind, and instead focused on organising the survivors.
Those that just had woken up were given the truth about their identities, and slowly they would understand and get to know each other better
'Tata', who was also previously an active member in N+, was the second last survivor to wake up from the crash. As Meteor tries to insert his usual skyrim dialogue, Tata unzipped his pant and began furiously fapping to the Maxwell statue that had caused the crash.
Everyone was horrified and perplexed, especially Meteor.
In the end, after 20m of intense fapping, he came all over the statue covering it with a white sticky substance.
The survivors could only watch as Tata does this
No one needed an introduction from Tata to know that it was him, as he's the only person who would pull this crazy stunt.
No one however expected that the stench of the cum would attract 2 big hounds.
The survivors were alerted to the hounds presence by a hysterical feminine scream and gramophone records that came with their arrival.
The survivors broke out in panic, not knowing how to handle the menacing threat that was now imminent.
Tata and Awm decided to hide inside a berry bush, the rest tried waking the last survivor who had yet to regain his consciousness, SkullOD.
Alas their attempts were futile as SkullOD wasn't showing any signs of life.
Frustrated, they tried to carry SkullOD to hide with them inside a berry bush, but the 2 big hounds were unexpectedly fast.
They had to abandon SkullOD's lifeless body and the rest is history.
In the end, we were all saved by a mysterious shadowy figure. We were grateful to be given the chance to live another day.
However AwM didn't have such a feeling, as he was focused on something else. He was able to see the saviours face for a split second, of which was enough to reveal her identity.
The information was so shocking, that he wasn't able to relay this important piece to the other survivors.
Well, we will figure it out in due time.
For now, night is falling. SkullOD who was viciously violated by the hounds is now in a worse condition, still yet to regain his consciousness.
The survivors knew that he was alive though, as they'd always known SkullOD for his tenacity. And thus, in the hope of SkullOD's recovery they placed him in a recovery position hoping it would help.
We also didn't waste the time and immediately went to gather basic resources to prepare for the night. Almost all of them had some sort of experience in this game.
We knew well that general resources, especially twigs and grass are crucial to help them live through the first night.
#Log 1. End of Diary
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