You wake up, once again, the mask is still on your face. But this time... You are not in the kitchen, or even the cabin you remembered. You are now in some kind of an abandoned mall. All the doors are locked. Around you there are no traces of Omar. There are a lot of empty shops, but only a few of them seem to be actually open. Which one do you explore? (2 rooms to explore left)
>The Shoe Shop
>The Sport Shop
>The Food Shop
>The Furniture Shop
Blase: Where the fuck is Omar.
*walks into the furniture shop*
You look through all the shelves, and all you can find somewhat useful is a small mirror. Well, at least you can check how good you look in your mask!
Blase: *he grabs the mirror and puts it in his pocket*
Huh. It reminds me of my chair.
You can explore 1 more shop, which one will it be?
>The Shoe Shop
>The Food Shop
>The Sport Shop
Blase: I'm more than sure I'll find him in the food shop.
*walks out of the furniture shop and heads towards the food shop*
There's plenty of food here! But... Most of them are just ingredients. Oh! There are beans! You don't even need to cook them!
Blase: Ah, beans. Ivan used to make the worst ones ever.
*walks up to the beans and grabs one can of them*
The Mask: Well! I think you should look outside of the shops now! I bet your friend is somewhere out there!
Blase: *he just ignores it and walks out of the shop*
It's not hard to notice a huge curtain covering one of the walls, it immedietaly catches your attention.
Blase: Huh. I didn't noticed that before.
*walks up to it*
The Mask: Looks like a peeeerfect thing to pull off the wall, doesn't it?
Blase: Please, talk more. Maybe they'll take off this damned mask already.
*pulls the curtain down, accidentally ripping it* Blyat.
You pull the curtain off, and as it falls down, you notice a wall of glass.. Really, really hard glass. Behind it is... Your dear friend, Omar. Stuck to the wall, in a Christ-like pose. And above his head... there is a bear trap. Let me tell you, if it closes... Your companion won't be so energetic anymore.
Omar: HEY MAN-
Blase: How the fuck did you get there.
Omar: DO YOU REALLY THINK I GOT HERE BY CHOICE?
Blase: Yeah.
Omar: *his eyes are tearing*
WELL I DID NOT!
*he tries to move* FUCK!
Blase: *he kicks the glass wall*
It does nothing.
Speakers: HEY HEY! SEE YOU FOUND YOUR COMPANION, DIDN'T YOU?
DON'T WORRY, NOTHING BAD WILL HAPPEN TO HIM!
If you win the game.
In front of the glass wall there's a little panel.
Speakers: IF U WIN A SIMPLE MEMORY GAME, HE'S FREE TO GO!
BUT IF U LOSE... He's free to go.
To heaven.
Blase: I'm more than sure he'd suffer in hell.
Omar: WHAT THE FUCK?!
I HAVEN'T DONE ANYTHING BAD!
THIS IS SICK! *he is straight up crying*
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Reality Erosion
TerrorReality Erosion is a story created on an RP with my friends, very inspired by Generation Loss by Ranboo. HAVE FUN READING THROUGH BLASE'S FUN ADVENTURES! and pain. @_daknes_ as Blase @Mar999ti as Libby @MikaKoalska as Ellen [ANONYM] as Allie Jason T...
