Hell in Dimensions

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Shhh..... I heard in my sleep. I woke up and started waking looking around the room to search for what made that noise. I went to my bed again and as I laid down, I heard again "SShhhhhhh....."  I startled, and bewildered and stood up and stared at my window. I saw a shadow move in a very supernatural way.

"GAAAAHHHHH" I woke up gasping, panting and sweating.

"What was that?!" I closed my eyes and let myself fall down on my bed. I went down to the kitchen to grab something to eat.  And I found something odd in the dinning table. It was a note. It said:

FIND ME.

HEAL ME.

SAVE ME.

"Who wrote this?" I said as I ate my juicy pear.  Didn't want to pay much attention to it and I just threw it to the trash. 'It's probably my stupid little brother' I thought. I went back to my room and went to sleep.

"Find me. Heal me. Save me." I heard again as I was gaining sleep. It was a deep male voice, and it wanted me to help. "How can I help you?!" I said desperately waiting for an answer. My closet doors suddenly opened as if it was pushed by a really strong person like The Rock or something.

I went slowly to my closet and as I was moving all of my clothes that were hanged, I found a door. It was black and it was all crooked. The door knob was black as well, and you could tell it was oxidized. I tried to open it but it was locked. I noticed some sort of writings in the door. It said something like "Bottom shelf of the masters"

I automatically knew where that was, my parents have this sort of shelves in which they put personal stuff like albums and such, and when I was little, I used to call my parents 'Masters'.

I scavenged throughout the shelves and I found a matte black key and I knew that it was for THAT door. Why did my parents have a key for a door that I didn't know was even there? Anyway I hurried to my room and unlocked the door.

All there was behind the door was a pitch black dimension. I was scared, I was terrified. I built up my guts and went inside the dimension. I felt as if something pulled me from my shirt and dragged me onto the dimension.

I was falling from a grey sky with black clouds, and I landed on pavement. "AAAAUuuuuuuuuuuuucchhhh" I said in the weirdest way ever. Then I heard a voice.

"It's you!! You actually came!" It was the same voice that I heard in my room.  

"Whaaa-" I looked up and I saw a man. A very handsome man. He was handing out his hand for me to help me get up. He was around 26 years old. He had black hair on the sides of his head, and all of his hair on top was bright red, his hair was long in the red part and that made him very attractive. He had a beard but it was not a farmers beard, it was a very tiny beard, but you could see it, it was black.

He was very strong, you could see that he was buff because of his black tank top he was wearing. He was also wearing jeans and black vans.

"Hey, I'm Mark Fischbach, what's your name?"

"Uh-uh I'm (Y/N) nice too meet you. Where ARE we?" I said as he was helping me up.

"We are in the Nether. It is a place only cursed people go to..." he said with a distance in his eyes. "By the way, how old are you?"

"Nineteen, why?"

"Oh, because if you are under 15, you die in the Nether because of the monstrosities that are here. And all they want, is death."

"Oh, right." I said sarcastically.

We started walking on a long pathway until we reached a big mansion. It was beautiful. It looked like a Victorian old house and it was all black. If you don't know by now, my favorite color is BLACK. If this was hell for some people, this was HEAVEN for me.

We entered and everything was so fancy, everything was matte black color. This mansion is EVERYTHING.

"I called you here because I need you to save me. I was playing with my friends a 'ritual' of the Midnight Man, you must've heard it right?" he said looking at me intensely as we were sitting down on the living room. Those were the most comfy sofas I have ever sat on.

"Yeah... It's some sort of creepypasta, right?" I was a COMPLETE proxy. I love creepypastas.

"Exactly, and we were playing and so I saw the Midnight Man. That shit is real, I tell you. And so I ended up here."

"Wow, I'm so sorry... And how are we supposed to get out of here?" I said looking at him with dreamy eyes.

"There is this King, Krogrart." That name sounded familar....

"He lives at the top of that tower. If you kill him, you and someone from this world goes to the real world. I don't belong here." He said as he was staring at the window I got close to him, like really close and I stared at the window as well to look at a 45 meter tall tower. And guess what? It was black as well.

I felt him staring at me. I saw him with a smirk on his face. I looked back at him and went to the chimney trying to flirt as I knew how.

"Soooo, to whom does this house belong to sire?" I said with the worst English accent possible.

"Heh, this is actually where I woke up after the ritual. I guess I blessed it as my house." He said as he played with his bright beautiful red hair.

"Well, should you give me a tour?" I said as I was contemplating the tiny statue of an angel. "Sure!" we visited the kitchen, the dinning room, a bunch of rooms, but there was ONE room, that really caught my eye. It was very big and it looked like those cute rooms with white Christmas lights on Pinterest. It was black, and the lights, where so white, they lit up the whole room. The lights were on top of the king sized bed. The bathroom was made out of obsidian and quartz. There was a huge mirror, the bathtub and shower were separated and huge as well. I really fell in love with this room.

"This room really is beautiful isn't it?" He said while he was looking at me smiling. I was still looking at the desk, and all the silverware there was all around the room. "Yeah..."

'You're beautiful' I thought. "So what do you do on your free time? It looks like there is not much to do around here."

"Actually, there is." He said as he was getting oddly close to me. He smelled like POLO red, my favorite male lotion. Coincidence? I think not!

"That tower over there? Are rooms and levels."

"What do you mean?" I said looking into his eyes.

"You start at room 1 and you need to fight monsters and find weapons and gear. And in every room, there is a boss, if you fight it, and win, you go on to room 2 and then room 3, 4, and so on."

"Oh, what happens if you die?"

"You don't." he said almost whispering.

"When you get really weak, an entity drags you out and heals you, and then you decide if you want to continue or go home.

"It must be easy right? You can't die."

"There are 100 rooms in total."