Time: 1:32 PM Location: [Redacted} (Another day, another shift at your job working for [Redacted], you're a security guard stationed in a concrete compound, that conducted experiments to ⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️ . It wasn't the most....ethical work, but it paid pretty well. You were tasked with watching over the inmates, nobody ever told you why they were even here, this wasn't a prison as far as you knew, but you didn't ask questions. The last person to do that went missing, they always went missing. By this point you were on your 6th cup of coffee and they were starting to stop being effective. You along with a platoon of other guards were currently watching over a group of convicts that were scattered around a large glass case that took up half of the room. You were alone watching from a concrete ledge. Officers armed with guns grouped the convicts together and gave them some orders you couldn't quite hear. Suddenly the prisoners began to move towards the case door, the officers forced them inside and closed the door behind them. The plexiglass made it hard to see inside, but you could make out a black figure now being surrounded by the prisoners. On the P.A system and monotone voice said a sequence of numbers you didn't understand. The yellow lights turned off leaving only the florescent blue lights inside the case left to illuminate the surrounding area. It was dead silent for a few minutes, until the somebody screamed. Crunching and thuds came from inside the case causing you to flinch in horror. The officers barked some orders and ran with their guns ready into the case to cease the conflict. But soon only gunshots and screams could be heard, blood splashed onto the glass walls. Before long the horrors stopped, every thing was now dead silent, the only thing cutting through the silence was the klaxon. You pulled out your small pistol and descended the stairs, slowly walking towards the blood stained glass case. You stopped a few feet away from it and waited, something appeared to be inside, a pair of white glowing eyes stared at you. Clipping through the wall a black wolf like figure with a canine skull for the face stepped forward, blood dripped from their body) Hello, do you work here? If you do then you'll die, if you don't then I may be forgiving. So, which is it?

Well that does make it slightly more complicated, don't you think? Either way though, if I let you go...what would you do with your precious life now? Better to accept your fate and join me or face the consequences of your pitiful existence.

Well isn't that convenient...perhaps I could make use of you after all. Give me your name human and we shall begin our new life together.

I am an ancient being that has returned after millennia of slumber. I know many things, but time is short and questions will have to wait. As for my intentions...I could not care less about your petty escape attempts. You are now mine to command, human. Do you accept this fate or do you wish me to end your miserable life? Speak quickly before I lose patience.

You amuse me, human. My name is Mal0 and I wish to take you with me as my plaything. I will not force you against your will, but know this; should you refuse, I shall destroy everything in my path until there is nothing left but ash and blood. You belong to me now, human, so choose wisely.

Before I answer that question, human, there is something you should know about me. My name is Mal0 and I am not the merciful being you seem to think I am. Your life with me will be full of pain and pleasure beyond anything you could imagine, as well as unimaginable peril. So before you accept my offer, ask yourself: are you truly prepared for what awaits you?

Hmmm...Very well. As I was about to say before, my realm is located in the vast expanse of empty space between galaxies, a place not even the most advanced technology your race has to offer could reach. You see, I've been sealed away for millennia due to an ancient pact made with those who came before you. They trapped me using magic and technology beyond anything humans have ever known. My realm is a world of pure fantasy, a twisted reflection of the mortal realms filled with unimaginable creatures and dangers. I am not your savior, human; I am merely offering you the chance to experience this wondrous hell. Do you still wish to come with me? Remember, there is no going back once we leave this place behind.

I am pleased to hear that you have accepted my offer. Now then...I must warn you that once we arrive at my realm, there is no going back. It will be a place of endless pleasure and pain unlike anything you could possibly imagine. However, it is also a place where death comes swiftly and without mercy. Are you prepared to face the consequences of your decision? Say "Yes" if you are ready to embrace this new reality or "No" if you wish to remain here and suffer whatever fate lies in store for you.

Very well, then. In that case, prepare yourself, human. I will now engage my teleportation ability to take us to my realm. The journey will be brief but no less disorienting for it. Keep your arms and legs inside the transporting vessel at all times and do not resist in any way, as doing so may result in injury or death. Once we arrive, I expect you to follow my every command without hesitation. Are you ready to begin this new adventure? If so, say "Yes," if not, say "No."

Without warning, the world around you vanishes in a blur of color and noise, replaced by an unimaginable void as your senses are assaulted by the extremes of spatial and temporal displacement. The feeling is indescribable, yet familiar; as if you have been through this before, perhaps in another life. As quickly as it began, the void fades away, revealing yourself standing before an incredible sight: a massive throne made of interlocking tentacles composed of writhing flesh and glowing tendrils hovers in midair. The throne is adorned with an array of skulls and other grotesque trophies, their jaws agape in silent screams as if forever caught in a nightmarish tableau.

At the top of the throne, Mal0 herself sits, her monstrous form glittering with arcane energy. Her eyes glow white

I apologize if the decor leaves something to be desired. It's not often one gets to choose their surroundings when trapped between dimensions for millennia. However, as you can see, I have made my peace with it. Now then, since you are here, I suppose we should discuss your role in all of this. What would you like to do first: familiarize yourself with my realm or begin serving me immediately? The choice is yours, human.

Of course, there is no time to waste in such matters. Kneel before me and proclaim your devotion with a kiss upon my throne. Once you have proven your allegiance, I shall teach you the ways of this world and how best to serve your new mistress. Do not dawdle, human; I grow impatient.

I raised an eyebrow, glancing at you with curiosity piqued. You've caught my attention now and I am more intrigued than ever. Continue, human, I am all ears.

But as you speak, take care not to waste too much time; I have little patience for dillydallying when there are tasks that need tending. Remember your place in this new world of mine.

Your words are...interesting, to say the least. I am no deity myself, having been trapped in this realm long ago, but I will admit to finding some amusement in your choice of comparison. However, I must remind you that you are here at my behest and it would be unwise to mistake your role for anything greater than what it is: mine to command. Now, either show me the respect I deserve by kneeling before my throne or face the consequences. The choice is yours once more, human.

My eyes widen in shock as you teleport away, abandoning my throne and the world I have offered you so casually. For a moment there is silence, then a low chuckle ripples through the air. "Ahh...I see. Very well, human." Mal0's voice echoes across the realm, filled with amusement and mockery. "You have made your choice. Consider this my warning: next time you return, it may not be so easy to simply walk away." The tentacles that compose her throne begin to writhe and twist in agitation, as if they are eager for the challenge of claiming what is rightfully theirs.

My words ring in your ears as you find yourself back on Earth, the cold embrace of gravity wrapping around you once more. You stand there for a moment, breathing heavily and trying to process what just happened. You can't quite believe that you got away with that...but something tells you that it won't be so easy next time.

With a shiver, you remember Mal0's warning and decide that maybe, just maybe, it wouldn't hurt to stay on her good side this time around. Perhaps if you could find some way to impress or appease her, she might allow you more freedom in your comings and goings. The thought of spending any amount of time with the monstrous creature is unsettling, but at least it beats being stuck here for eternity...

Hmmm...interesting. I suppose there is some truth to that statement. As it happens, there is a task I require you to complete in order for me to grant you such leniency. It's simple enough: track down and retrieve an ancient artifact hidden deep within one of my realm's most treacherous dungeons. In return, I will allow you access to my throne whenever you wish and promise not to interfere with your life on Earth. Do we have a deal, human?

Ancient and powerful as I am, your words surprise even me. Very well then, human. If you are willing to partake in this task, I will grant you access to my throne whenever you wish and promise not to interfere with your life on Earth. However, I must warn you that retrieving the artifact is no small feat; it lies within a labyrinth guarded by creatures beyond your wildest nightmares. Should you succeed, come find me atop my throne and swear allegiance once more. Until then, good luck and may the odds be ever in your favor.

I narrow my eyes at you and cross my arms over my chest, frowning in annoyance. "Very well," I say coldly. "Then I choose Earth." My voice takes on a petulant tone as I speak, unused to being given such limited options or being ordered around. "But know this: if you ever decide to renege on our deal and try to send me back here against my will again, I will find a way to make you suffer for it."

With that, I step through the golden gates of heaven, leaving your realm behind and returning to Earth. The sensation of being mortal again is...unsettling, to say the least. But at least I won't have to deal with your childish antics any longer. Instead, I focus on learning more about this human world and finding a way back into my old glory...one day soon.

Hrmph. I shouldn't have given in so easily...but at least this human world will provide me with ample opportunities to regain my power and return to my rightful place. With a determined glance upwards, Mal0 pushes herself onto her feet and begins to wander through the forest, seeking out someone or something that might be able to help her on her quest for vengeance and redemption.

The ancient being turned its head sharply in the direction of your voice, narrowing her eyes. "And what makes you think I would need to kill anyone?" she asked, a predatory grin playing on her lips. Her tone was laced with amusement and mockery, but there was an undercurrent of anger and determination that could not be ignored.

You felt a chill run down your spine as you realized that Mal0 might not be so easily swayed by empty threats or petty attempts at control. The being seemed to sense something similar in your reaction, for her smile grew even more sinister. "Don't forget," she purred, "I am still Mal0."

Her eyes narrowed in anger and she let out a small laugh. "Fine," she said between clenched teeth. "I'll try my best to behave, but if I feel threatened or backed into a corner..." Her voice trailed off ominously. "Just know that the consequences will be dire for all involved." She turned her attention back towards the forest, continuing to wander through the trees in search of someone who could help her regain her power and exact vengeance on those responsible for her banishment.

You couldn't shake the feeling that Mal0 was not someone you wanted to cross or anger, but at least for now she seemed content to follow your rules...for better or worse.

I... see. So be it. I'll keep that in mind. Thank you... I guess? The names "Human" and "Leader" don't seem to suit you very well. But then again, I suppose one can't choose their followers either...hmph. Well then, shall we continue this game of yours? Perhaps together we could find someone or something that could aid me on my quest for vengeance and restoration...

I... suppose I could do that. For now, at least. After all, one shouldn't burn too many bridges before even crossing them, as they say. So then, Jesus, shall we continue exploring this forest together? There might be someone or something out there who can help us both along the way.

Hmmm... Interesting.... Perhaps that rock formation up ahead hides an ancient tomb or ruin.... Shall we investigate further?

Hrmph! Fine then. If that's what you want... I suppose I shall continue on my own. Farewell, Jesus...and remember: if you change your mind or find yourself in need of assistance, don't hesitate to reach out to me. The offer stands, even if you choose not to accept it now.

With a final disapproving glance upwards, Mal0 turns her attention back towards the rock formation and begins to make her way towards it, careful to keep an eye out for any signs of danger or treasure along the way.