Everything Went Dark
They waited for The Radio to say something. The students stood in increasingly awkward silence. Finally, the lights went out. When they came back on, one person was missing. It took everyone a minute to figure it out, but then they realized that the missing person was the actual murderer. However, you'd think that The Radio would've came back to inform them about how they were all wrong. But he hadn't. The lights went out again.
After coming back on almost immediately after, the remaining six students found themselves in a plain white room. There was no furniture, no windows, no doors, no nothing. There was just themselves. And for the first many hours, it was very anxiety-inducing because this was most definitely a set up to a trap of their execution. But nothing happened. So the friends relaxed and for the next many hours they were totally fine. But then more hours passed and they were starting to get hungry, some needed to the the bathroom, while others were getting really bored.
It was strange that there wasn't an execution though. They all guessed wrong after all. Then Jennan realized that this was the execution. There was no way of getting out. Maybe a day passed. Time was weird and uncountable here. The hacked software on their phones had disappeared and everyone had their normal phones back, which were flooded with texts and missed phone calls from concerned friends and family members. Their phones kept them entertained for a short while, but all phone batteries die eventually.
Day three and a half....probably. With everyone's phones dead, people really needing to use the bathroom, all sorts of emotions flying everywhere, sleep deprivation, and extreme dehydration, the six friends were starting to get really pissed at each other. Like, genuinely pissed too. A fight broke out over some snacks someone had with them. Blood was everywhere. Jennan was unsure if the injured one would survive for much longer.
They had stopped counting the days by now. There was five students left. The one who was bleeding eventually bled out and died. If their hunger got any worse, the dead friend of theirs wouldn't mind..would they? One student had started hallucinating due to the lack of good sleep, food, and water. The only sound was them talking to themselves and whatever imaginary thing they had conjured up.
Time is nonexistent. Is existing even real? Does time understand the fragile state of the human body and soul? Four students are remaining. The other died due to their refusal to join the other four students with their worshiping of Nihil, their god, prophet, creator, and best friend. Jennan wholeheartedly agreed with Nihil and their beliefs. Nihil was the savior. When the time came, Nihil would take them all, one by one, to their fantastical paradise.
Jennan volunteered to be a sacrifice. Nihil needed a vessel. A body to explore the lands of Earth to fully grasp what they would be conquering when the end of the world came. Ninhil needed no soul, but Jennan would've been glad to offer hers to Nihil as well. She laid down on the floor as the other three walked in circles around her, chanting sacred words in the language of Nihil. Every time one of the three other students walked by Jennan's head, they would stomp on it. Was it painful? Well, is pain even real? Or is it a test to see if you are worthy to live in Nihil's paradise? If you think of pain and suffering as Nihil's test, then you are correct. Jennan did feel pain, but wasn't crying nor regretful. She was ecstatic to join Nihil and their conquest for world harmony. After about twenty stomps, Jennan's vision went dark. She could feel blood pooling around her head and body.
Long live Nihil.
Forever Nihil.
After coming back on almost immediately after, the remaining six students found themselves in a plain white room. There was no furniture, no windows, no doors, no nothing. There was just themselves. And for the first many hours, it was very anxiety-inducing because this was most definitely a set up to a trap of their execution. But nothing happened. So the friends relaxed and for the next many hours they were totally fine. But then more hours passed and they were starting to get hungry, some needed to the the bathroom, while others were getting really bored.
It was strange that there wasn't an execution though. They all guessed wrong after all. Then Jennan realized that this was the execution. There was no way of getting out. Maybe a day passed. Time was weird and uncountable here. The hacked software on their phones had disappeared and everyone had their normal phones back, which were flooded with texts and missed phone calls from concerned friends and family members. Their phones kept them entertained for a short while, but all phone batteries die eventually.
Day three and a half....probably. With everyone's phones dead, people really needing to use the bathroom, all sorts of emotions flying everywhere, sleep deprivation, and extreme dehydration, the six friends were starting to get really pissed at each other. Like, genuinely pissed too. A fight broke out over some snacks someone had with them. Blood was everywhere. Jennan was unsure if the injured one would survive for much longer.
They had stopped counting the days by now. There was five students left. The one who was bleeding eventually bled out and died. If their hunger got any worse, the dead friend of theirs wouldn't mind..would they? One student had started hallucinating due to the lack of good sleep, food, and water. The only sound was them talking to themselves and whatever imaginary thing they had conjured up.
Time is nonexistent. Is existing even real? Does time understand the fragile state of the human body and soul? Four students are remaining. The other died due to their refusal to join the other four students with their worshiping of Nihil, their god, prophet, creator, and best friend. Jennan wholeheartedly agreed with Nihil and their beliefs. Nihil was the savior. When the time came, Nihil would take them all, one by one, to their fantastical paradise.
Jennan volunteered to be a sacrifice. Nihil needed a vessel. A body to explore the lands of Earth to fully grasp what they would be conquering when the end of the world came. Ninhil needed no soul, but Jennan would've been glad to offer hers to Nihil as well. She laid down on the floor as the other three walked in circles around her, chanting sacred words in the language of Nihil. Every time one of the three other students walked by Jennan's head, they would stomp on it. Was it painful? Well, is pain even real? Or is it a test to see if you are worthy to live in Nihil's paradise? If you think of pain and suffering as Nihil's test, then you are correct. Jennan did feel pain, but wasn't crying nor regretful. She was ecstatic to join Nihil and their conquest for world harmony. After about twenty stomps, Jennan's vision went dark. She could feel blood pooling around her head and body.
Long live Nihil.
Forever Nihil.
