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  You wake up with no memory of what has happened. You were tied to a chair in a empty room.
"Hello? Is anybody there?" You yelled just before someone walked in. They had black eyes and black hair,
"Hello there," he said to me
"Where am I and who are you?" I asked.
"I'm darkiplier, but please call me dark. You are at a place called raspy hill." He told me.
"Now that your awake I must take you to host." He said to me.
  "W-who's host?" I asked
  "We'll host is your play date!" He responded rather happily. He untied me and I had no choice than to follow him to a room that smelt of blood. I shivered when we were outside the door. Dark knocked on the door,
"Hey host," he said
"Did you bring me a playmate?" host asked from inside the room.
  "Yes, I did. May I come in?" Dark asked.
"Yes," host responded.
We walked into the room and inside there was a man, he had a blood soaked cloth over his eyes and dried blood running down his face. Dark pushed me in and I tripped and fell, making a loud noise. Host groaned and covered his ears.
"Be quiet!" Host yelled.
"Sorry..." I responded.
"Host, this is your playmate, y/n" how did dark know my name? You thought.
"Try to keep this one alive a bit longer," dark told host before leaving, closing and locking the door on his way out.

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