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Admin was not having a great day. He would have started the day by playing minecraft with his friends, but of course, his mic wasn't working. So he just played minecraft normally. Last thing he remembered was logging onto his modded minecraft world, the screen glowing white, then the world disappearing.

Now he was stuck on a FREAKING ISLAND, surrounded by gosh diddly-darn zombies, much scarier in person than through a computer screen.
"WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON!"
He started to run back into the blocky house he had made and shut the door, giving him a minute to process.
He looked around the house, everything seeming to be exactly the same except for...
A door, unlike any he'd seen in minecraft.
A gray door, with symbols.
So naturally, he opened it.
aaand
fell straight through, landing in some sort of place with a domed ceiling.
With other people.
He groaned. "Why is this happening to meee."
On another note, he was no longer made of pixels and everything he had was now realistic, though his armor and inventory items still weighed virtually nothing.

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Sol looked a little perturbed, he was holding his beach bag...a little tighter then usual. He tried to say something...but couldn't. His words had failed him...what was going on today? First dragged into a computer game and now this?

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Apollyon turned to Java. "Rouge npcs? So, we really are in some sort of game?" He asked, leaning back against a door with a huff. Amy had gone off, looking. up at Kyle. "You're funny looking!" She said with a child like smile

*Achlys rubbed her head* it’s too damn early for this…*she mumbled, confused, Kyle looked down at Amy, squatting down in front of her, tilting his head slightly* and what do you mean by that?

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Tempest had yelped when the message appeared, his first instinct being to leap backwards away from it. Flapping the wings on his back with some unknown instinct, the fox lowered himself to the ground, which he had jumped quite far away from; easily his own height and then some. Observing the message carefully, he reached to grab the hilt of his sword, wary of the mysterious thing. None of it made any real sense, each word as confusing as the last. Rogue NPCs? What sort of trick was that? Terraria had all sorts of NPCs, from townsfolk to enemies. They all acted so different, so how could somebody tell if one had gone rogue?

Miya had decided to log onto Minecraft that day, mostly to cure her boredom. She was on her favorite survival world; and the one with the most progress, too. She had spawned in her house, next to her bed. She had decided to build an underground base, her favorite thing to do, when suddenly her screen went black. Her world had disappeared! Then, it came back, but she was in the game. She screamed, realizing what happened. Beside her, an iron door was there, but Miya didn't remember placing it. She opened the door and fell through it, and face planted into a strange room with a domed ceiling, with thousands of other people.

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Amy smiled, bopping Kyle on the nose with a giggle. “You don’t look like a person!” Apollyon chuckled, setting a hand on Amy’s shoulder. “Amy, that’s a bit rude, isn’t it?”

Miya picked herself up, sighing. She looked around, and sighed. "People..." She said to herself. She didn't like being in big crowds, so she immediantly backed up against one of the walls sorrunding this place. Her breathing became heavy and loud, and her heart beat filled up her ears. She felt like crying.

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Apollyon looked around, spotting another newcomer. She seemed to be upset, so he thought he should at least go and comfort her, or try to. He walked off, leaving Amy with Achlys and Kyle. He slowly approached her, holding out his hand. "Hi, are..you alright?" He asked in a soft tone

Miya looked up. "S-sure..." She said. Her bear mask had shifted, and the outfit she was wearing seemed a little to big for this teenager. She didn't speak another word, though.

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He nodded. "You just seemed a bit upset, I wanted to make sure you were ok." He said with a small smile. "I know its stressful, being in this...odd place." He said, looking around the room.

Miya nodded her head slowly. "People..." she whimpered. She was scared of new things, like trying a new food or just going to a new school. She was also scared of people. They have hurt her and her family in many different ways.

Miya's avatar had light skin, blond hair that gleamed in the sunlight, and one could barely see her eyes through those peeping holes in her avatar, but they had seemed to be a light pink color.

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Tempest, or the player that was now Tempest, had always been curious about a few things in Terraria... The first: what did the two sides of the world that you couldn't see look like? At this point, Tempest turned, gasping at the mountains and enormous trees behind him. This was... The "back" screen? So then... Tempest turned again, the fox blinking at what he saw at the "front" side of Terraria: a sheer cliff, down into darkness. He could see molten rock pouring down from the underworld, so far below him. Like any logical being, the fox jumped straight in. He felt his stomach lurch as he fell, suddenly regretting the entire meal he'd had before being sucked into the game. The "Well Fed" buff came to his mind, something that increased all of his stats, minorly and temporarily. Swallowing the urge to vomit, Tempest looked down. He could see the lava in the underworld approaching quickly, and reached for his Rod of Discord, blinking away the drowsiness that came with traveling at such high speeds. Swinging the bright red tool, Tempest felt all his kinetic energy vanish, leaving him to heave and huff on the ground. Speaking of the ground... Looking up, the fires of the underworld were clearly visible, lava pouring down from massive lakes. Around him.. Was nothing. Purely nothing. Well, aside from one thing: a single door, decorated and grey. Stepping cautiously towards it, Tempest opened the stone door and peeked inside, gasping. It was.. A whole new place, maybe even a secret game..? Stepping in and feeding his curiosity, Tempest looked around. A small sound escaped his throat, the fox blinking nervously.

It was nighttime. No stars glistened overhead in the hellish night. Priya gazed upward. Across the clearing, the other was asleep. So I really... am not a part of the game, huh?

So what was she doing here? It wasn't like one of this cringy fanfictions... one was not supposed to-

"Up." Priya jerked to her feet and glanced about herself wildly. "Who's there?" she demanded.

A form stepped out from the shadows.

Priya's breath was cut off.

"You..." she breathed.

"You did not cross the River of Oblivian. You do not belong in this world."

"You're right! I don't!" she said desperately. Could... could they help her out of here? If she- She hesitated-

"You are derailing the world."

Priya's head hurt. Why weren't they helping her? Why weren't they-?

"Go."

"I..."

"Go, you foolish girl. You should not have come here." The person stepped forward intimidatingly and Priya flinched slightly. "This is not your place. This is not your world."

Priya felt anger stir up in her stomach. "Are you going to help me or not?"

The person stopped. They were not looking at her anymore. They were looking past her. With a frown, Priya glanced behind herself- and nearly choked.

The wall was glitching. Black, red, blue, everything, the world was constantly swapping. "D-Did-?" Horror was rising up within her. "Did I cause that-?"

"You need to find the gateway."

"Where is that?"

Their hand was raising.

"Wait-"

And then everything went black.

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