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stuck here for what seems to be the rest of your lives until you all eventually perish. Whether by

means of nature, by a friend, or by yourself, the choice is yours, rats.” The figure said,

maniacally, that only someone who was so sure of themselves would be able to say that. Isyr’s

heart sunk, terrified, mortified. She was only a child, and she won’t be able to live her life how

she wanted. Stuck only to suffer on what seems to be anywhere. Tortured for the rest of her life,

with no end to the pain.

“Anyways, I shall be opening you all out to the real world now, I wish you all the

WORST of luck, for that makes my job way easier.” The live feed turned off, the screen going

static. As soon as it turned off, the ground started shaking. Everyone screamed as the shaking got

more intense. Suddenly, a brief ray of white light hit them, freezing them in place. Isyr held her

breath out of fear, and shut her eyes tightly. The group opened their eyes to see a dark, starless,

sky with what seemed to be filled only with dread and despair.

Isyr, still having her eyes closed, tried regaining her breath and wobbling in place.

“I-Isyr!” Okalani called out, “Isyr! Y-You’re okay thank the gods! I was so worried!” Okalani

hugged Isyr tightly, shifting all her weight onto Isyr, squishing her. With everyone ‘waking up’

others had some issues with the news. “Well,” Victor said, in a worried tone, “it appears Percy

has died...or he passed out.” While some were calm like Victor in this situation, Olivia, not so

much. Olivia got on her knees, cruising underneath her breath, breaking down. “This isn’t fair-

THIS ISN’T FAIR! WHY ME!? Y-YOU’RE ALL GOING TO DIE HERE AND I HAVE TO BE

STUCK WITH YOU LOW CLASS PIGS! WHY MUST I BE-” Sam went to her level to

comfort her. “Now, now, quiet will you?” Out of nowhere, a disembodied voice calls out from

the dark, “Hey shit for brains! Could ya’ keep it dooown? Some of use are tryna find somewhere

ta’ sleep!” “H-Huh? Who said that?” Isyr said under her breath, “...also can you let go of me.”