I'm Sorry (SeptiPlier)

11

Further into the layers of the Internet lays the dark power of the most cursed site of them all.

You may have heard stories, watched videos or even seen it yourself but you never saw what it could do if you were in your computer.

There are doors on every single corridor of the entire house, each room filled with something horrible. Some fighting, some horrible and some that take disturbing to the next level.....but only one of them has the one person who could stop it.

And at the moment, his entire body is covered with webs wrapped around him, from the bottom of his toes to the top of his head. The only thing that isn't covered was his blue, sky eyes.

The only light in the room was right above him, letting him see the darkness that surround him.

Suddenly, a deep distorted chuckle broke the silent as two different colours were seen. One red, one green.

"Anti.....Dark please.....let me go...." a whimper of pain escaped the trapped prisoner.

"And why would we do that?" A giggle was heard before the figure of a man was just seeable in the dark. "You have been controlling us for far too long my friend.....now it's time....to let you know how we feel about it..."

"No....no guys please!....your my friends.......you may be a pain in the neck sometimes but.....your still-"

"What? A family?!" It laughed mockingly as it walked around the figure.

"Sure, we may have felt....something warm toward you and the others.....but down here? In the undercaves of our world?....hehehehe......we haven't felt so belonged in years.....so much love.....so much power in these tombs to take....."

Soon they....or he stopped. The footsteps became louder as he slowly walked towards his prisoner.

"But you.....wouldn't know how it feels to be us.....to be...me. Don't you Jack?" a grin showed on the fusions face, shape teeth with red tips like blood was seen with the addition of the intoxicated glowing tounge. What really stood out was the infection that's spreading in the combined body was now half way crawled around his face.

"But don't worry....we wont kill you....just yet.......we will have some guess soon......hopefully they dont get lost...." The figure giggled creepingly.

"Oh i do hope they make it in time....otherwise.....it'll be just a party for three......or....two more likely."

".....wouldn't it?"

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"I'm glad I didn't throw this out." Mark grabbed the book from the shelf and gave it to Wilford. They had recently came back to the house just as the heartless had left to go search for them.

"Perfect. He kept it." The pink mustached person had opened it up to a blank page.

"But it's empty." Tim looked confused, sitting on Black Smiths shoulders.

"Not empty Tim, Blank." His brother corrected him. "But still, how is this gonna help u-"

Just as Wilford turned the page, blue symbols appeared out of the blank book, floating around the group with bright flashes.

"Dècornis Malæ ka." The symbols responded to Wilford words, each line twisting, lining, connecting and breaking to map some sort of picture.

"Whoa." Mark said in awe, completely mesmorized by the way it forms.

"What is that?" Flow asked with curiosity.

"This is our system. It's how we travel to places." A clear answer from the one who opened the book.