D34RTH H334D666

Have you ever heard of a game called Roblox? It's that game where you can make games, play online on made games, and pretty much anything you like. I liked investigating weird parts of Roblox like myth games and other stuff, even if they were obviously fake. I run a Roblox Myth Hunter group with about 4K members and myths, I find it pretty fun to investigate these narratives in myths. But everyone has a time where they do something else, including me. I have other times where I play other fun Roblox games instead of having to search myths 24/7. I find it a good cycle to satisfy my boredness.

One day, I was playing a Roblox game known as Tower Of Hell. It was during those times where I just play normal games. I kept beating the level, albeit slowly. Mostly to everyone died while I watched them fall back down. During these times, I found a guy named D34RTH_H334D666 playing the game. I don't know what this guy was, but I was curious to find out. I wasn't happy about the results, I wasn't happy about the truth behind the account. I'll say, I could've gotten in a really... I'll say um... Bad... Troubling situation, for everyone.

The first thing I did when I saw that username was look down on his character. He wore pants, two uneven legs (one larger than the other), a black shirt with a red circle on it, and a head with no discernable face. I don't know what he was doing here. I was confused, and curious... Like the idiot I was, I just started insulting him for no apparent reason at all... I private chatted with him in the game, but it was mostly just insulting him about trying to be some sort of "myth". They told me that they were just trying to play the game before I interrupted him mid-sentence to say how stupid it was to think that anyone would get scared of the account.

He started screaming at me telling me to stop insulting him out of nowhere in the chat, and I think I heard someone butt in with him. Soon, most of the server was focusing on our drama, and soon, a whole parade of opposing people had formed. I was at the very least confused... Why would anyone even butt in with me or whatever they are for this stupid argument that didn't even have to happen? Maybe it's just the stupid kids these days...

But soon, the argument started to revolve around him... And more and more of these weird guys just... Joined, and automatically teamed with him. I guess he wanted to get all of his alt accounts to just argue with me. As stupid as it is, it is true from my memory. I don't know why this even happened in the first place. Eventually, I just declared the argument nonsense and proceeded to leave the server and rejoin. But, I came back to him. I told him if he was some kind of hacker, but he declared that it was "not to be known to anyone but myself".

I left and joined another game, this time Murder Mystery 2, to get this random person off of me. The server was full, but he managed to join in the server with me. "Listen. Stop joining me to just argue with me. Your wasting your time.", I said. He completely ignored from whatever I know and proceeded to continue arguing with me after about how "scary" it is.

Soon enough, all of the people just told me to join on a new account... But... A new account? I have robux, I own a group, I'm going to spend some robux in a few minutes! I can't do that. So, I just ignored him. A couple minutes after the pointless arguments, he went still. I could finally not have that idiot talk! It feels like really good without that nonsense leaking into my head.

Unfortunately, that win only lasted a few minutes until he did something that broadcasted his messages specifically onto my screen. I don't know what he did to do this, but now I'm stuck with this guy forever. I finally got tired and met him back on Roblox, with his messages still broadcasting on my screen, and told him to shut up or else I would just leave this computer entirely and enter my alt computer. "I can't.", he said. I got confused again, like... What? Who even is this guy? And why can't he stop ruining my Roblox games?

"Why not?", I said. "They keep me here. I am forc No! I am so scary! THEY WILL CATCH YO I am the best myth ever! TH KNOW UR LOCA". I clearly noticed that something was wrong here, because they're were two colliding personalities in the same message. I also noticed the strange messages that cut off... What the hell is going on in there?

It's probably not a prank... Even if it is, who would spend this much time to continue arguing at a random guy about how "good" they are as a myth? It's clearly pointless... And I feel like this extends further. But... I'll just keep on playing the Roblox game. It seems dumb to call the cops. It's not a prank... But who says this is an emergency right now? I mean... No one.

They stopped sending messages soon after when they said: "GET OUT OF TH". Get out of what? Get out of my account or house? Of course not! But, I'll just stop worrying about this situation and play my Roblox game. And we're good! They stopped sending those stupid messages... I thought I was safe, and I didn't want to really investigate any further. So I just played Roblox without any interruptions until 10:30 at which I slept.

The next day was not really anything I thought it would be... I thought I would wake up to a normal day, but I woke up in the middle of the night... To a black van vehicle, 4 police cars, and sirens everywhere... What the heck is going on here? Well... What was happening was that some vehicle was doing some really bad stuff in the middle of the night. And I immediately knew who did this. Black van + Cops + near me = D34RTH_H334D666, it's really obvious. When I woke up a bit more, I heard a lot of gunfire.

Oh... So, they were trying to kill me... That's what they were doing... Well, now what? Do I just try to sleep, hide? Sleep and hide? Hide and sleep? I mean, these guys are probably searching around in my house already... For me. So, I have to hide from whatever hell those idiots are. "Apologize to us now, or become one of us. You think you can run away without us finding you? Insulting our group will result in death. Pay the price now or later, you choose. Oh and also, you can have your mother and father die a slow and painful death. I used the same way to find you to find your friends. Come on, choose.", wha.

What?! They are going to kill my parents just for the stupid fact that I insulted their "myth" group... I don't really know anything about them. All I can really say is that I can't just come out. But I mean, I feel like hiding is worthless too. "We already killed your friends.", I hear. No, they probably didn't. I mean at least not yet, their probably just intimidating me.

Oh... I know what they are now. That account is a group of people pretending to be a myth. They enslave kids, they kidnap them, just for the sake of being the best myth. So they came after me, to enslave me, to build more alt-accounts, a team of enslaved people to build small myths and then perpetuate a single god-like myths. I don't fucking know how many people they enslaved so far, but from the amount of accounts that joined my single server, it has to be a fucking large amount.

I waited till the police killed those slave owners, but they actually got overpowered instead. So, I got stuck alone with a bunch of experienced serial killers in my house finding me. I couldn't answer my phone goddang it, I couldn't do anything. So all I could do was wait...

And then a member finally found me, hiding under a bed. "Oh. There you are. Now, apologize, and we will do no more further action on your life. You got that?", he said. "I found him. He was hiding under the bed.". I was scared enough to soil myself, I mean who wouldn't soil themselves? There were a group of torturers, bloodthirsty murderers, and psychopaths angry at me.

"Uh... -I mean. I'm sorry for-"

"You better be sorry, pay up now. Keep spitting those words right outta your mouth."

(whispers) "for the... the insults... please. Please forgive me, I'm sorry for my... wrong actions. Please don't murder me now... Plea-"

"Ah... But that's not the only thing you have to do, you also have to work with us for two days. And you better be a good person or you die."

"Um... God- Um... Oh ok. Yes- Yes... Sir... I, um, accept..."

Then one second later I'm at a new place, waking up groggily. Have no idea what they did to knock me out or something, since I couldn't really remember it. Basically, I was in this large disguised house. Their were people everywhere, with computers on tables. The people were very malnourished, and had lots of marks on their skin. They weren't allowed to speak. Their legs were stuck chained to the ground. They were all playing Roblox. They had to keep on searching and searching Roblox games and try to act scary... Forever. Each 10 people we're an overseer to make sure that they were doing their work correctly. I heard that their myth accounts had to worship a single nonexistent user to make things more scary.

I looked around in my chair, my legs chained up. The overseer told me what to do, and I started...

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