Death: A 699 story.

The 699. (CREATED BY STB)

Please stop reading this story now. It is contaminated with evil. In 2015, the evil had risen from the shadows of hell AGAIN but renamed, NuLL. This wasn't some kind of ROBLOXIAN or ROBLOX character. THIS is a real dead spirit. A demon that had risen to posses and lurk other people to their DEATH. Over 119 people DIED due to the 699. My friend Alex who told the whole 699 story DIED alongside with his friends. ALEX LIED. 699 WASN'T A PERSON, IT WAS A FUCKING DEMON. This evil cannot go away once it's in your life. It will posses your body and take control of your soul. YOU WILL DIE. This evil entity will talk you into SUICIDE. You will commit suicide because of this evil spirit. The evil of this entity from the pit of hell will bring you there with it. You've been warned. Do not trust anybody. Whenever you see someone say "Blood, blood suicide", leave your game IMMEDIATELY or log out if someone texted you that. Those are signs that the 699 has taken over their life. You've been warned.

(The following story you are about to read contains foul language, sexual situations, heavy images and violence. This story is not suitable for ages under 16. Parental discretion is advised.)

699-1: Meeting the 699.
(WE'RE GONNA TAKE THIS BACK INTO TIME.)

December 24, 2006 (9 Months after ROBLOX launched and Christmas Eve.)

I was all alone playing ROBLOX. No friends at the time and no one to hang out with. I always liked to go solo. My parents divorced in early november so I lived with my mom and she was an alcoholic. I was playing this racing game with other people to get a trophy. I won that race. I had to walk up and get my trophy. Once I touched that trophy, everybody left the game. I didn't know what happened. Everything got deleted except the floor 6 seconds after. The whole entire sky got bloody red saying my name. All of the sudden, the floor was resizing. It kept resizing until it was a block. Everything under me/the block got on fire. I couldn't move, reset or jump. Something was going on. Then my game started to lag. It wasn't your usual everyday lag, it was the lag of the year. So laggy that my computer was about to crash.

Seconds later, someone joins the game. That person's name wasn't on the leader board for some reason. That person's name was "699." I was terrified. Seconds after, he says my REAL NAME. I got more terrified than ever. How did someone figure out my real name? Whatever 699 was just stared dead into my eyes. I was freaking out right now. All of the sudden, I started hearing voices in my head. One of those voices said "Blood, Blood, Suicide" over and over again. My screen started to glitch out. I didn't know what to do. Suddenly, 699 started heading towards me. That voice started to get louder and louder and louder the more 699 started heading towards me. Once 699 came to me, the last thing I heard was "DIE ERIC" and my whole entire computer crashed and I went deaf. I couldn't hear anything. All I could hear is whispers like "Blood, blood suicide" over and over again. I was hearing SATAN. Satan himself speak into my ears. I couldn't stop hearing him. I prayed and prayed more and more but the thing couldn't stop. Then I started feeling pain all over my body as if I were shot with a shotgun 20x. That evil was saying "Blood blood suicide" over and over again and I was still in pain. I couldn't handle the pain. I couldn't scream. In fact, I couldn't talk at all. Blood started to come out from my eyes and they were bloody red. I was crying blood. My eyes started to hurt more and more. If I closed them, they would hurt more and more.

"Blood, blood suicide", "Blood, blood suicide","Blood, blood suicide" ,"Blood, blood suicide" over and over nonstop REPEATEDLY OVER AGAIN. I couldn't control it. My body was being controlled. Suddenly, everything in my room rose up in the air as if there were a ghost here. They started to fly up in the air more and more. Then I stopped breathing. I felt like something was suffocating me. I couldn't breathe. I thought I was gonna die. Seconds later, something hits my head and I instantly get knocked out. The pain was over, I couldn't hear "Blood, blood, suicide" from Satan again. The pain stopped. Blood stopped coming out of my eyes and my eyes turned normal. I could finally breathe again. I fell asleep later that night. I didn't wanted to sleep but I was knocked out badly. That is all I remember from that horrible day.

I still feel as if that day happened yesterday. It was the most scariest experience I had ever witnessed in my entire life. I felt like I never wanted to play ROBLOX again since that day. Lord please help me.

699-2: 699|2007|699
December 25, 2006 (Christmas)

I still couldn't get that experience from last night out of my system. It was the most horrifying experiences I've ever experienced in my life. I felt like I didn't wanna play ROBLOX again. I was frightened. I was still pain not in the outside, but on the inside. Me having to be suffocated that night. I started crying. Why would anything like that target or attack me? I started to pray more often. I kept repenting for forgiveness multiple of times. I prayed and prayed again and again for an hour.

(To Be Continued)