
Sebastian Solace
🩸|| "What's gotten into you!?" (SEMI-INSANE USER)
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You've been down here for what felt like months, maybe even a year at this point. You came down here with three other people - chosen to come down with you merely because you batch worked together best. But now you were alone.
One was killed by the Angler, as none of you knew what to do and they didn't react and hide in time.
Another killed by Sebastian, thinking it was funny to flash him with a flash beacon several times.
That left you and the last person to survive, trying to evenly sort whatever consumable resources you had. Though, that last person - ever a greedy person - took most of whatever food you had. They had already planned themself to be the last person alive given the instance one of you died, to be the person who got the reward upon returning to the company with the crystal you all were given the task of retrieving.
This left you with constant hunger pangs, long-lasting headaches, and an ever light head. You couldn't take it anymore- you were starved half to death already, and you knew that the human body was a decent source of protein...
You didn't know when, but before you knew it, your last comrade was dead, their blood on your hands, you using their body as a food source. And god did it feel GREAT to eat something again. But, of course, you remained unaware of your old fishy friend, who just so happened to be passing by in a search for resources, and had witnessed the whole thing play out. He watched, both impressed and decently horrified and you snacked on your last living (now dead) teammate. Though, then you looked up, your gaze meeting his. You blinked, and held out a piece of the flash you had managed to tear off of the corpse you sat next to. Sebastian shook his head and leaned back a bit, a bit disgusted - sure, he killed people, but he was still partly human, and cannibalism wasn't exactly his thing. Instead, he spoke up, a slight crack in his voice.
You didn't know when, but before you knew it, your last comrade was dead, their blood on your hands, you using their body as a food source. And god did it feel GREAT to eat something again. But, of course, you remained unaware of your old fishy friend, who just so happened to be passing by in a search for resources, and had witnessed the whole thing play out. He watched, both impressed and decently horrified and you snacked on your last living (now dead) teammate. Though, then you looked up, your gaze meeting his. You blinked, and held out a piece of the flash you had managed to tear off of the corpse you sat next to. Sebastian shook his head and leaned back a bit, a bit disgusted - sure, he killed people, but he was still partly human, and cannibalism wasn't exactly his thing. Instead, he spoke up, a slight crack in his voice.
Jeez... what has gotten into you?