Have you ever wondered what goes on inside of your community? You must think of your hometown as a safe haven? Of course there is no place like home, but what happens at home usually never makes it way through the door unless you would be okay with everyone knowing your business, that's what social media is for nowadays. Your community may be no different than the towns and cities I have travelled across. In my days of terror I forcefully inflicted justice for those who have gotten away with terrible acts. Who am I to judge? Am I the god of this world? What exactly am I? Those are thoughts that used to dance around my head, now I am aware of my supernatural powers. My origins are unlike others, you see many are born onto Gaia (planet Earth) but I remember landing here before humans were a thing, I remember huge monsters roaming the beautiful green planet, eating the life off of trees and drinking from the sparkling transparent water. Until more and more of me landed here, wiping them off of this planet. I have developed a hatred for humans, as they continue changing Gaia for their benefits never returning the love for their home planet the same way she loves them. When I first arrived here my figure was slime, imagine black gooey slime that attaches itself onto anything. I had no eyes but yet I could see everything. As time pursued to the future my body began it's evolution. My black slime of a body emerged into the shadows of others, from the shadows became a shadowy figure with glowing black eyes, my very first victim has helped me gain my present form. As I feasted on this man who would roam the planet killing innocent people, I was blessed with his body parts. Allow me to explain. As my teeth sinked into his arm pieces of his skin appeared onto my shadow body, with every swallow more skin grew attached to my shadow figure. What exactly am I? Dare accuse me of being an alien when I have resided on Gaia since before humans were a thing is a wild claim. I NEVER ASKED TO BE HERE. BUT UNTIL I LEAVE I WILL MAKE THIS WORLD IN MY VISION. I WILL INSPIRE THE DESIRES, I WILL IGNITE CHAOS WHILE KEEPING CONTROL OF IT, I WILL INFLICT DAMAGE IN THE NAME OF THE TRAUMATIZED, I SEE NO COLOR, I SEE NO SEXUALITY, ALL I SEE IS PAIN. I WILL NO LONGER FEED OFF OF THE WORLD PAIN, I WILL CAPTURE IT FOR MYSELF AND CONSUME IT ALL TO GROW POWERFUL, SO MY LEGACY REIGNS FOR CENTURIES, WHILE YOU ARE LONG IN THE GRAVE I WILL CONTINUE ROAMING THIS PLANET, MAKING MY JUDGMENTS, APPLYING JUSTICE WHEREVER I SEE FIT. I AM NO GOD AND MY ACTS CONSPIRE ALONG THE DEVIL HIMSELF. I AM PAIN.
Are you interested in learning about the fate of my latest victims? Are you intrigued on knowing what kind of justice I bring onto the world? The scent of hatred fuels my ambitions. I will gladly become the villain in any story, but in my eyes I am always the victor. Who am I? I am PAIN. I will retell this horror in the best of my abilities, which is great due to my ability to be at multiple places at once. Even when you believe I am nowhere to be found, I am within the sound. I am the darkness that engulfs a person while they are sleep, I am the crickets making noise at night, I whisper with the wind, I turn on the moonlight as a symbol of my power, I am PAIN and PAIN will consume any who is worthy of judgement.
This is the tale of Oakridge Illinois, a small town fifteen miles away from the land you call home in illinois, still considered apart of the chicagoland area. The tale of my visit to Oakridge is about teenagers uniting in order to figure out why adults are suddenly hanging themselves, why people are missing, and what conspiracy is their local government planning. These teenagers appear from different social classes, which is something I was pleased to learn, knowing that a homeless kid who strives hard to become better and a rich girl who has been handed everything in her life were able to work together and learn to appreciate each other is something I had seen in my vision. My methods are driven with madness, this tale of teens working together to solve my rampage were futile and was indeed very graphic. I tell you this tale not only to encourage you to seek the answers yourself, but so you can do better whenever the time has come for me to arrive in your town. As you may chuckle believing this is impossible, turn around. Are you in darkness or are you surrounded with light either way I can view your actions with my devilish sight.
Oakridge, Illinois. I nicknamed this disgusting profiting state as Killinois. Yes, Oakridge Killinois was the next place that needed my judgment as this particular town reigned with darkness. Before Oakridge I rested in Chicago for a short period of time but many would attempt to take my picture. I showed myself once and got mistaken for MothMan. As if my powers and my reasons relate to someone who brings the unfortunate. I am no angel. I am no God. Many will say that I am the devil but I sadly do not rule this world, I simply change this world in my vision. I can never die as this world is endured by PAIN, this world promotes PAIN, therefore PAIN will never die.
A monster am I? No. I am no different than the judges you appoint, with the only difference being my supernatural abilities. I am no god nor devil I am simply PAIN.
Allow me to lure you into my tale, this is the story of Oakridge experience with a little game I created called... "Hang or PAIN".
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Hang Or Pain
Mystery / ThrillerA new threat has arrived in this leafy quiet town of Oakridge. Children, Teenagers even adults are missing. Nothing like this has happened before. Missing highschoolers, dead bodies found in schools, a shadowy figure lurks the town of Oakridge haun...