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Creator - A blood-curdling story.
Back in 2012, I was addicted with the classic Crossroads. One morning I woke up and turned on my PC, as soon as I was logged in I joined the game. Something was off, nobody was talking. Chat was completely silent, no daily arguements, no discussions. It was weird but I ignored it.

20 MINUTES LATER.

 A player named 'Creator' had joined the game. They teleported to me and grabbed out a machete, then hit my character, my avatar fell into peices, blood was everywhere. I was completely horrified.

''' "KNEEL BEFORE ME, AS YOU SHALL PERISH." Creator''' typed in chat.

"YES, MASTER." the other players responded with.

I was confused on what was going on. 'TAP.... TAP..' I looked over to my window to see a tall 'thing' watching me. I yelled profanities at it and ran out of my room, locking the door.

5 MINUTES LATER.

I opened up the door and the tall figure was gone. I played some Bloxburg, nobody was in the game. Only me and Creator.

'''"Saw that figure watching you through the window?" Creator''' asked.

"Y-y-yes.." I typed nervously.

'''"It's coming back for you." Creator''' typed into chat.

My nerves were literally screaming inside. I was home alone, the only form of protection I had was my licensed-glock. I quickly ran to my shelf and picked it up. I loaded a round into the glock and ran outside. '''There it was.. standing menacingly.. '''I aimed at it and shot a round into the creature, but it wouldn't die.

TO BE CONTINUED...