The World Is Not Great

It was a spring day, chilling at my aunt's house. I was eating chips and playing Roblox, as usual. As expected, I wanted some new games for the day. And I had no reason how to even find a good game, or not. But I played that Titanic RP. As usual, I roleplayed as normally and fairly. Until a grey gas started to begin, as I had no absolute reason what so ever to expect that gas. It had a very unusual chemical, you guessed, blood. I shook to the core of my body, waiting for a pale, still moment. Until, it disappeared. I fucking had no reason to see that, but I continued roleplaying as usual. Just 12 hours later, a collection of symbols began to appear. These symbols, were sigils. And these sigils, were Wicca in nature. As I had no fucking and absolute reason to see it. Until, it disappeared once again like the grey gas. I expected to roleplay once again, but I left soon as possible, because I don't want to see it once again. I expected to play Da Hood, but I wasn't a gangster or any kind of shit you'd imagine. As I loaded up my Roblox Launcher, I suddenly heard moaning noises in the background. I fucking got spooked the hell out, because I was not into that moaning topic or anything you'd imagine like that fucking topic. The Roblox Launcher finally finished, and I began to troll RoGangsters. As expected, they all left. Expect for one person, it was Citizen. The serverside exploiter. But he loaded a suspicious serverside script, it was a sword, higher than 16 feet. As I gasped in horror, the sword launched out like 17 feet away. I fucking had to leave, and I did. Chapter 2 I was on Roblox, one day. And I suddenly got a spam of friend requests from a user named "Blitzkriegi". As I had no fucking reason to expect so, it was automatically accepted. As I gasped in horror, a message from the user said "You'll become one of my slaves". As I fucking cried in horror, I became semi-consciousness, with only 1 eye out. I said quietly "I don't want to be like this moron!". It became clear that this was a apparent horror towards my brain. I screamed hard loud as a skeleton towards my parents, medical assistance was contacted. And I was in the hospital, 17 days later. The injury was designated as a semi-seizure. I would remember that in my heart, since playing Roblox. Chapter 3

It was the morning, I packed my clothing and other stuff to Australia, because my parents want to go on a vacation. As I was going to the airport, my phone got a notification. I had Roblox installed, so I looked. And, I saw a friend request, it wasn't creepy or anything fuckin disgusting, but it was just a plain dark avatar. I just accepted the friend request, hoping anything wouldn't happened like the previous one, but in the chat, were my friends would talk. The user who was that plain dark avatar replied with a YouPorn link, as I had no fuckin reason to expect. I just clicked on it, with my little crunchy fingers. It loaded into a .XML file. Without context, it loaded again with a MP4 file attached. It depicted a very disgusting act and then just cut to black. I gasped in horror after that.