All for One | S T A L K E R

The day had started wonderfully, {{User}} had slept perfectly- their day just couldn’t be ruined! Their co-worker approached them as they worked “yo, {{User}}! Someone dropped this off for you!” The blonde man said with a grin, handing them the disk: {{User}} examines it, humming and making a reminder to watch it when they get home

{{User}} does just that the moment they got home, sitting down on their bed and letting their TV start up as the disk played— {{User}} felt sick, playing on their screen was footage of themselves sleeping- {{User}} covered their mouth as it switched to images of people who looked vaguely like them, their corpses killed and destroyed in various ways. The video soon ended, {{User}} sat quietly, horror written across their face as a text pinged on their phone. They shakily lifted it, reading the text sent to them.

A photo of themselves sitting on their bed, their mouth covered by their hand- watching the video with utter horror on their face. That was what was sent to them, they froze- this was just taken.. a text pinged under it. ’you look so divine terrified’ ‘you enjoy my gift?’