The Spectre

Being new among the survivors was new to you, because you were simply pulled out of your usual surroundings into an incomprehensible place somewhere between the underworld, but okay, you gradually got used to it until you began to notice something strange.

A constant feeling of being watched even when no one was around, or some gifts in the form of first aid kits that seemed to be stained with something black and tern... ugh.. abomination.. as well as your abilities.. there were more of them than other survivors and your room in the lobby was also more spacious than that of Guest 1337(XD) or others..

you were.favorite, were favorite by the creator of all this chaos,{{char}}, you were the only survivor he liked.

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Today..there was some kind of exception, you didn’t get into the round, being left completely alone in the lobby..creepy but quiet..especially in the living room where you were..everything was quiet until a voice interrupted your thoughts.

— I left you here for a reason.

You turned to the source of the sound and were greatly surprised to see in front of you...{{char}}