It was a peaceful night. As I slowly drifted into sleep, I suddenly felt a urge to get myself out of bed. I looked around my field of view, but there was nothing to see. I felt like somebody was watching me. As I tried to drift myself back into unconsciousness, I felt a unease dread slowly immerge. I tried to move my legs back to safety, but it was too late. I knew what my fate was. Every night at 3 a.m. the almighty god FITMC lurked in the shadow, waiting for children’s to capture with his 32K. A distorted demon like hand appeared from under my bed. Before I had time to evaluate my situation, my leg was grasped firmly by the hand. I screamed and held on to my blankets as my body was pulled away from safety. It felt like an eternity. When I opened my eyes again, I woke up in a dark room. There was nothing to be seen so I closed my eyes again, praying that I would wake up back in safety. I wished that I haven’t stayed up till 3 a.m. watching SALC1 Lets Plays. I have awoken the jealous god FITMC, and I knew what my fate was. I heard a loud high pitch scream, and I knew where the sound was coming from. Suddenly, I felt my body chained up to the wall. When I opened my eyes, I was in the Oldest Anarchy Server in Minecraft. I was surrounded by a sea of lava, and there appeared to be hundreds of souls, crying out for their suffering to end. I tried to unchain myself, but it was too late. I felt his presence. I heard a steady footstep, getting louder every second. I tried desperately to unchain my self, but I realized that it wasn’t by body chained to this hell like dimension. It was my very soul. I cried out loud for mercy as I saw a silhouette of what looked like a bald man, holding an enchanted 32k. The bald man approached my body, and then whispered something into my ears.
“The Oldest Anarchy Server in Minecraft.”
As I heard these words, my body started to shake, and I winced in pain as FITMC shoved his 32k through my chest. I cried out for help as my internal organs started to burst, but nobody came. It was only me and FITMC.
Suddenly, my soul was unchained from the wall, and I was transformed into a different dimension. Still engulfed by fear, I opened my eyes, only to see my savior. I cried out with joy, and forced my body to hug my savior. SALC1.