now this is a top 6 since i wanna do 3 instances from 2 games.
k, let's begin
number 6-(Modir's Fate) Mind contolled to jump off of a cliff into ice by one of the 9 diseases[Envy]
number 5- (Vampire Kingdom)Building crashed on top of me while playing "Vampire Kingdom" twice if i add, once was from a hazmat monster destroying the castle, and the other one was extremists blowing up the castle.
number 4- (Modir's Fate) Blasted with plague magic, thrown down into the pit, and tossed into a plague cocoon, and another instance with the same character resulted in me getting beaten up, my head being bashed into a table,
number 3-(Vampire Kingdom) Kidnapped and had wounds reopened by my captors, and then restrained and thrown into a dungeon cell so i would be left to bleed.
Number 2-(Modir's Fate) Tricked into helping a trickster huntress who mentally tortured my character and physically wounded him, then wanted him to run, even though she wounded my chaacter enough to the point where he couldn't, and then left the fella to die(my oc by the way)
number 1-(Vampire kingdom) My character[a Werewolf] and someone else's character[a Vampire princess] were kidnapped by a crazed hunter; he wanted us to fight each other, but we refused and turned against him, so he beat us and i got the brunt of the torture. doused with wolfsbane, beaten, whipped, chained with silver, shot at, a few fingers cut off, nearly blinded, and wounded severely, oh and should i mention PUBLICLY beaten? yeah, that happened too...
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so yes, there was my top 6 whumpy roblox instances.
Honorable mentions to 2 other vampire kingdom instances; once where my oc tried to help a werewolf princess, and got severely wounded. and another time where some extremists of a rebellion army showed up, kidnapped the vampire princess(who wanted to help) and then beat my oc up for trying to save the vampire princess
(warning, this has nothing to do with the outlander series, i'm calling it that since Isaiah is not from the realm of modir, he's from earth and ended up in the realm after crashing his car, and in on RP instance when i was playing as him; i was referred to as an "Outlander" hope you get the title now)
(Tw: Aftermath of torture, heavy emotions, near loss of sight, trauma and PTSD)
Characters:
-Isaiah(woke up in the realm after crashing his car into a tree while in denmark)
-Nils(elf warrior from the village of Karlia)
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Game:"Modir's Fate (Roblox)
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Isaiah started to stir back to consciousness from being hunted, he wanted to cry knowing that he was found and saved from the psycho who nearly killed him….
“Easy there Isaiah, you’re safe now…” a familiar voice called out….
Isaiah thought he had recognized that voice, as he rasped out; “N-nils?”
“Yes, it’s me….. Welcome back….” Nils spoke….
Isaiah looked at his surroundings, it was a bedroom of some sorts, a soft bed underneath his body that was able to stifle the pain from his wounds.
He reaches an arm up to his forehead, feeling a damp cloth covering it.
“You were in and out of consciousness for about a week, with a bad fever to add on to your cries…” Nils said, his voice now having a worried tone to it.
Isaiah still tasted blood in his throat, putting a hand to his neck and feeling bandages wrapped around where the gash once was.
“You were actually lucky that Vindr helped find you and get you to Egil--who helped patch up those wounds of yours.
Isaiah tried to get up, but pain exploded through his body and he whimpered as he collapsed back onto the bed, rolling onto his side..
“Easy, you shouldn’t overexert yourself right now….” Nils said, putting a hand on Isaiah's shoulder. Isaiah laid back down on the bed, cringing at the pain.
“How bad was the damage?” Isaiah questioned, now resting one of his arms against his chest.
“A ton of really bad stab and slash wounds all across your body, a poorly stitched knife wound to your abdomen, a split lip, a head wound caused by being whacked by something, and really bad wounds on your legs, you were as white as a ghost when i first saw you lying unconscious and covered with bandages….”Nils replied…
Isaiah sat up, wrapping the blanket around himself and looked down at the floor, a desolate and weary expression adorning his face, his mind still hazed over from the pain.
He now noticed the bandages on his knees and legs, shuddering silently at the memory of them being slashed so he couldn’t run away at all, before being slashed in the back, having his throat slashed, and almost losing an eye before he fell deep into the pit’s bloody waters--staining the now blood soaked bandages around his shoulder a deeper ruby red…
That’s where the memories seem to halt…
“Shh, it’s okay now--everything’s alright….”
Isaiah looked up, seeing Nils next to him, embracing him in an attempt to comfort the poor human through what had scarred him. “NO! Everything isn’t alright! I could’ve died---then what?” Isaiah yelled, his voice breaking as tears fell from his face.
“Isaiah, stop…the important thing is that you didn’t die, i’m here for you, ok?” Nils Vowed, holding Isaiah close to him, as Isaiah wept into Nils’ shoulder.
