It was a lovely night of my 10 year old self playing Roblox Royale high, until my phone buzzes. Oh, a DM! I thought. My friend invited me to a server, so, my young year old self joined enthusiastically. With all my power and strength, I continued to play Royale High. Ideas struck my mind, not leaving after hours and hours of trying to distract myself. I close the game, and my shaky, frost bitten fingers go on discord. I went to "create server"- Thinking it was the best idea ever. After making it on my 8 year old Russian computer, I go into the " Royale Rebels " discord server, where I spam the invite. Then.... suddenly.... I got warned?! I sunk to the floor, completely dazed.... My whole life just ended with a simple CTRL+C. I rush to apologize, spamming sorry. I got forgiven... but the warning was still there, burning and heating blood within my heart, never to be forgotten ever. The worst thing is.. the server was deleted since no one liked it.. Rest In Peace, server no one liked.
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Karma's villain story.
Mystery / ThrillerA very traumatic story, about my villain arc and how it started.
