Banlands

Prologue:
Don't we all know the rumor about this mysterious district? The forbidden place where banished accounts go, after being wiped out from display's surface?

 Have you ever heard of the Banlands? 

 Do you think they're real? 

Chapter 1
I'm an account phisher. And I'm not proud of it. Yet I want to give you some background on myself. I am a 20 year old Man, and I moved out of my parents house as quickly as i could, just to get away from them. It may sound a bit silly, but it's the truth. I get most of my money from Roblox, in an unfair way. My Sidejob at the local drive-in allows me to only live in extremely poor circumstances, and I practice phishing, hacking and exploiting to late night. That's how I earn my money.

Sometimes it surprises me how much people i can lure into revealing their personal data to me. From newbs, to veterans with several thousands of that virtual currency, robux. And not a single time have i been caught on it. After acquiring their personals, i transfer the currency from their account to mine, though with fees, and there exchange it for real money. I've been about ten years old when i first found out about Roblox and it quickly became my favorite game. Yet one thing i could never ignore was this tickling feeling on my whole body whenever i heard about hacker rumors and creepypastas. And so I quickly started falling off onto the shady side of Roblox. At first i just bought admin in a cart ride game to throw people off their carts. Then i used autoclickers and other techinques to mysteriously make their carts go backwards. And in the end I became who I am now. A Shady account phisher. If i am honest, the reason why no one ever saw my phishing was probably because i had some pretty impressive tricks to make the other's clients go insane, freeze, or show mysterious UI's. If anything ever escalated I would just get the person out of my way, while blaming it on other users.

if not him.. if not that damn smart asshole. just Yesterday, He got me IP banned. And i lost everything.

With a major rage outburst i threw a bottle, the closest thing i had, across the room. No satisfaction. I started kicking my furniture in desperation, what the hell would i do now? Without money income? With no energy i fell onto my bed, and likely fell asleep.

Chapter 2 - Red Realm
I was laying in my bed, my phone faintly flashing its signal light. In my halfway sleepdrunk state I swiped my lockscreen away, just to get greeted by the Roblox login screen. It was 2:13 in the morning. My Room seemed, now that i was focused on my phonescreen, pitchblack. The Screen emitted just a slightly red light.. a slightly red light. The friendly images of the Roblox games were now replaced by a strange red underworld, a realm that would exist only within the borders of my phone. Don't get me wrong, it was still made in Roblox. The poses of the characters on the images were the quite same but.. the characters were different. Was this something I was never supposed to see...? Suddenly i've been logged into a game. But how? MY account was banned. I was too stupid at that moment to turn my phone off. The next thing i remembered was a trancelike state of mine.

A loud scraem emerged from my thoat, as i was trying to rip an USB cord into my arm.

you need a fucking therapy