Virtual Darkness
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  • Time 5h 32m
  • Reads 4,584
  • Votes 900
  • Parts 120
  • Time 5h 32m
Complete, First published Dec 14, 2023
Mature
Lewis Dawkins, otherwise popularly known as "Dawko", an internet personality, eagerly joined the beta test of a peculiar VR game. Little did he know, the game unleashed a sinister monster, turning him into its unwilling slave. As his reality and the virtual world collided, Dawko faced a harrowing journey to break free from the clutches of this malevolent force, blurring the lines between the game and his own existence.

But how will he find his way out without falling into the hands of his puppeteer?
(A really dedicated fanfic of the FNaF YouTuber, Dawko)
(Cover art by yours truly!)
(Trigger Warning: This content follows gore, suicide, abuse, self harm and torture. And, no, I do not glorify any of this)
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