(HI hi hi so i really like what @miiality is doing so to show my appreciation I will write short fanfics in the POVs of ppl on the island ok? ok.)
(Very very VERY BIG shout outs and credits to @miiality i really like what theyre doin as i said before)
#^Hello. My name is Diana. Diana Snowden. Or at least, that's what I like to call myself. The only name that was given to me was Diana, although that isn't very important, not yet at least.
I'm not writing in this journal for the sake of writing, a sudden wish to write down what i do daily. I'm writing out of desperation, for anyone who finds this notebook and whose curiosity gets the best of them. I have made a horrifying discovery, and i am afraid for what's to come. For me, for the island, for us all.^#
#^ I was made as an extra, as a request, the point of my existence and the reason I stand on this unholy land is to be Sky's lover. Can you belive that... My purpose is to love Sky. And oh... how I love them...
I've mostly come to terms with my existence, with my reality, or as It calls it, "Our Miiality"... thats not the reason for my current desperation. It shook me, yes, but it surprisingly isn't much of an issue for me anymore... Keyword: much. It still is definitely an issue, just not as much as you would expect. Besides, Its world is way worse than this digital "paradise" could ever be. It is still an unconfortable topic, and it would be horrifying for anyone else as it was, and still sometimes is, for me.^#
#^It doesn't like the fact that i know, that It accidentaly gave me this room, revealing everything, that i could go around telling everyone "hidey ho! We are not real!" Or...something. I don't know how It would assume i act... That's why i'm scared. Not just for myself, but for everyone else. Anyone who could find out accidentaly just like I did.^#
As she went to write the last sentence of her journal entry, It grabbed Diana by her yellowish-green cardigan and dragged her out of the island's digital plane, throwing her in a dark room.
It can't be seen, or at least, Diana's mind cannot comprehend it. All she sees is a shining light with red text displaying Its words of displeasure.
^Where am I...? Who...What are you?^
^I-I s-s-swear i didin't mean to-^
×*YOU WERE NOT MEANT TO SEE THAT.*×
^...I-i am so, so sorry-^
×*DO NOT WORRY, SUBJECT. I WILL GIVE YOU A CHANCE TO LIVE.*×
×*I AM NOT FINISHED. IF YOU TAKE MY OFFER, YOU WILL BECOME MY HENCHMEN. YOU WILL WATCH YOUR FELLOW SUBJECTS FOR ME, SILENTLY. IF NOT, HOWEVER.... YOU COULD ASSUME WHAT HAPPENDS NEXT.*×
A gunshot narrowly misses Diana's head.
^GHH! IM SORRY IM SOSosososO SORRY!!^
×*DO NOT APOLOGIZE. ANSWER MY QUESTION. DEAL OR NO DEAL? YOU YOURSELF WILL SEAL YOUR FATE.*×
^...I will have to think about it. Please, give me some time.^
×*VERY WELL. YOU WILL BE BROUGHT BACK HERE AT AN UNDISCLOSED TIME. DO NOT DISSAPOINT ME.*×
It grabs her and puts her back in her house, a shiver crawls up Diana's back, as she reaches for her pen and journal, writing down the last sentence, slightly edited.
#^It's a difficult choice. I either stay quiet and save myself... no, thats not an option, not anymore... I either become a watcher, spying on my friends, on Sky... or I... die... I don't want to die, but i would rather die than betray everyone like that... What do i do. What other choice do i have?^#
(I'll also do weekly posts according to the current lore in diffrent POVS (or the same one haha) so stay tuned!!)
