Creepypasta: The Story

The Gift

         [Hey guys! Some of you might be a bit sad to hear this, but I'm not going to write about every group's trip to the center of the maze. It would be a lot of writing, which isn't too bad, but it'd also be very repetitive and probably boring. So I'm just going to do a bit of a time skip. Sorry to all I disappointed :( Regardless, I hope you enjoy.]

       After a long, painstaking time, all groups went to the center. Not all on their own, however; After a few days, Zalgo got a bit bored, and teleported those who hadn't found it there himself.. In the center was food, though plain food, and water. Everyone had gotten a bite to eat, except of course Seedeater, whose punishment was not to eat, and those without mouths, or those who were trapped. But the gift Zalgo had spoken of... Company... Friendship... Wasn't to be seen. No one other than themselves. They were all quite frustrated. What Zalgo had promised wasn't there, and there wasn't even a way out, either. All of a sudden, the entrances to the center (Of which there were four) all closed. They were further trapped there. All of a sudden, everyone and everything was spontaneously pushed to the walls of the area, which was reasonably large.

"What's going on!?" Jeff yelled, but Zalgo did not yet answer. After many minutes, and many other similar questions about that by everyone, a pillar of darkness appeared in the middle of the area. All of a sudden, a figure in a blue cloak appeared in it, as the darkness faded away.

"You are all very lucky to be chosen by the all-powerful Lord Zalgo to be his entertainment." The figure said, with a sharp-teethed smile. Inside his cloak was nothing but pitch blackness, and his glowing red eyes, and his smile. "I am the Shadowlurker." He finished.

"Let us go already!" Masky demanded, attempting to free himself from the unseen force that held him against the wall, and inevitably failing.

"Not quite." Shadowlurker said, smirking. "You haven't received your gift..." He said.

"Well where is it then?" Sonic.EXE asked, growling. All of a sudden, four pillars of, not darkness, but red and black substances appeared diagonally around Shadowlurker, who was still in the exact center of the room.

"Right here." Shadowlurker said, and, as he finished the sentence, they were all free from the wall. Before them, their appropriate weapons were there, if they had any. Jeff got his knife, Masky got a pipe, Hoodie got a gun, Toby got his axes, Mr. Widemouth got a knife, etc. Though, any effects on them were still there. "Lord Zalgo hopes you like them." Shadowlurker said, and as he finished, four figures appeared out of the four red and black pillars, as the pillars themselves disappeared. One was female, holding two knives. Something was wrong with one of her eyes. Another was wearing a blue coat, and a mask with a smiley face on it. Another had grey skin, and blackish clothes, with yellow strings emitting from his fingertips. The last was a female that had on all white, and was wielding a sword. All of them had black eyes (Except for one of the eyes of the first woman; She had, instead of an eye, some sort of circular object, it seemed), with red pupils. There was black fluid dripping from each's eyes as well. "Lord Zalgo had the courtesy to pluck more of you from society. These specific ones are, or used to be, human." He said. Pointing to the first woman, he said, "Clockwork." Pointing to the blue coated one, he said "Bloody Painter." Pointing to the grey-skinned one, he said, "The Puppeteer." Pointing to the last woman wearing white, he said "And the Judge Angels." He said. "Now. Entertain Zalgo. Fight." He said.

"Why sh-should we l-listen to you?!" Toby asked, who, still very much in pain from the ants, had gotten used to it in the days past.

"Once you defeat these humans under Lord Zalgo's control, you get their company, along with quite a few others, freedom to your useless mansion, and the means to find others like them." He said. "That is why you should listen to Lord Zalgo." Shadowlurker concluded. "Now. Fight. Or... Just let them kill you. Either way, I do suppose, Lord Zalgo will be pleased. So, do what you wish." Shadowlurker said, with a sly smirk. All of a sudden, the people who were dubbed 'Clockwork, Bloody Painter, Puppeteer, and Judge Angels' all took a step forward. "Better hurry." Shadowlurker said, and disappeared. The four didn't look normal; It was as if they were puppets bound to strings under someone else's control. Their movements were rather unnatural. Then again, few people in the current vicinity were used to natural, anymore. Everyone that was able, stood up. Most were weak. Many were harmless. A lot didn't have their fighting prowess as they did before. A few weren't capable of fighting. But they had to try.

"A-Alright." Toby said, and, shaking, got up from the ground, axes in his hands. "L-Lets go." He said, getting ready to fight. Jeff got up, wielding his knife, though his insane side usually was the best at fighting. Hoodie picked up his gun, and Masky his pipe. Mr. Widemouth took a second to figure out how to correctly hold his knife with his three fingered hands, but did it. Herobrine had a diamond sword, though couldn't do much with it with his limited abilities. Seedeater was tired, and drained. But he could still do some fighting. Laughing Jack could slice with his claws, but that is about it. BEN had his sword, but it wasn't a Master Sword from the game he preferred. Eyeless Jack wielded his scalpel, but, being totally unable to see and his eye sockets being burned, he couldn't do much with it. Sally's paranormal abilities wouldn't work against minions of Zalgo. BRVR could use 'Lightning Bolt', which, although powerful, was all that he had. Smile Dog could bite, but that was about it. And everyone else was disarmed, trapped, or too disoriented to fight at all. And so it was just them. To fight. Jeff, Smile Dog, and Laughing Jack took on Bloody Painter, who wielded a knife and some sort of journal, or book. Toby, Masky, and BRVR took on Clockwork (From the name, they realized it was a clock she had in her eye), who was armed with dual knives. Eyeless Jack, Mr. Widemouth, and Hoodie began to fight the Puppeteer, with his glowing yellow strings form his fingers. And finally, Herobrine, BEN, and Seedeater were pitted against the Judge Angels. And so the battle... Begun.

 [Sorry for the wait, guys! I hope you like the outcome.]