Unleashed (A Roblox hacker & myths thingie)

Chapter 1: Unleashed

Notes: 

I am writing this story due to my 3 younger siblings being bullies to me. Yes you may blackmail me all you want but you shalt not change my mind thy monsters. lol. They are obsessed with Roblox and especially its myths and hackers. They asked me. I literally had two books to write plus school so I said no. They then recorded me doing...FORGET IT! SOMETHING REALLY REALLY EMBARRASSING! 😳. So I am forced. Help. 

Also this is NOT LINKED TO THE PROJECT: TITAN BOOK OKAY?!

Anyways I am using my younger sister's (Horrible) OC. But I modify it cuz...you know why.... 

Aster: 

Description: Long straight brown hair with some strands of violet purple colours, until the shoulder. Hazel eyes and often found wearing dark purple jackets.

Personality: Shy towards most, mostly vulnerable but bakes the best cookies, knows how to knit and sew, more likely to belief in logic than fairytales, likes architecture and archeology, has at least a sense of justice, a quick thinker.

Background: Her mother died during childbirth while her father had to travel the world as an archeologist, leaving her with her sweet Aunt Ava. She currently is attending Brooklyn Academy for Gifted (BAG) 😂. She has two friends, one's a girl and the other is a boy. Both of her friends are boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. The girl is Kitten (LOL) and the other is Marcus. The trio are best friends since primary school. 

Yeah that's all...

Anyways onto first extract of this sibling torture story. 

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*click* 

This is Professor Howard here. Uhhh the date is 13th of Friday September. *inhale* Aster this is for you. Me and my team were somewhere in an enclosed off-chart tropical island, where we did some research regrading the Prison of Souls. One of my co-workers was chipping away at a stone wall when his pickaxe went right through. I still remember his cries of joy as he crowed to us all. Together we broke down the wall and discover an enormous cavern, too large and detailed to be natural. I think we may have found the Prison of Souls, an ancient relic of some purpose. One of the most mysterious world mysteries in the world, and we just found it.

Based on my...reliant source, this book. I will not tell the title for confidential purposes but it lead us here. Right to the foot of mankind's largest ancient cities. We hoped that this city would help us recover lost history that our ancestors left.

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We were wrong.

As soon as we stepped foot into the city, we heard whispers in the dark, started seeing things that weren't real. I saw you Aster. Here instead of Brooklyn. Desperately we drove deeper into the ruins, hoping what we experienced got lesser. It got worse. People started to fall to their deaths, at very obvious spots. One by one we started to disappear. When we found our teammates, their bodies were brutally murdered in the worst possible way no man could do. I—*choke* don't want to describe it. More screams erupted from the thickening blanket of darkness. The darkness grew darker and darker until not even the brightest light could battle it. We had to turn back. We started with 43 people...

We left with 4.

All alone, the four of us planned to leave and come back with more backup. Little did we knew we unleashed something that our ancestors never wanted out. Those demons killed the others, their cries lost within the jungle. Me? I lived. But without a cost...

My skin started to itch as green splotches of unknown substances grew on it. I ran a check on myself. It simply said skin irritation. Heh. How am I supposed to treat an alien disease? I think I am going to die here. *A blood-curling cry from the distance followed by shuffling* Oh god they found me. *Stomping grows louder* 

*panicked breathing* If anybody is listening to this. Find my book. I lost it if you're wondering. Find it and imprison these demons I have unleashed upon our world. Please. It's my last cry. I see my wife. She calls. *Howl followed by mocking laughter* Aster. Aster my beautiful flower star. If you're listening to this. Daddy loves you. I love yo—-AAAAAA NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO——-

*The sound of a sword slicing the air along with blood squirting. Distant sound of a head rolling on leaves*

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*click*

To be continued...

Dang my soul. Anyways comment down below if you want me to continue this series. If you say no well... I understand lol.

(Cutely gets blackmailed)