Purple Steve jabroni-mike's and revscarecrow's Lost Stream Vinesauce Creppypasta

This story/post uses terms that are not suitable for children like it is seen in streams by the streamers that are mentioned here.
This was found on a computer.
Gnostic knowledge helps read and understand this however it is not necessary.
Hi, If anyone is somehow reading this, you probably know who I am, or you probably will realize it soon enough… I am a Twitch streamer and play various games, Yakuza, Tomodachi Life, bad Sonic games, sometimes I even collab with other big-name Youtubers and Streamers y’know the usual thing for someone on Twitch. I get a moderate amount of viewers although, my Tomodachi Live streams seem to get the most. I seriously love what I do, and honestly wouldn't ask for anything else. It has taken me many years to get to where I am today, some friendships, and honestly, despite my whining, not a day goes by that I wish I was doing something else, really I can’t stress this is enough I wouldn’t wish for anything else.
That is until the horrifying events of last Saturday 202X (redacted for privacy) happened, which have made me question if streaming is worth it.
The stream started normally, it happened to be a special stream, which you will realize soon enough, I prepared my Twitch Interface and chat, and when I got ready I removed the displayed background that said stream is now loading and started the stream proper. My viewer count almost instantly and hit a stable 432-ish. Although I have been streaming for so fucking long, to be honest watching my view count rise so fast even without me linking it on Twitter surprises me every time, and warms my heart a bit too. It takes me back to when I started streaming, a friend not gonna name names got me interested in it and helped me have slightly better self-esteem.
I made a snarky comment to my chat, "Hey-hey cumsters" and then made a big announcement: in this stream, I was not only going to bring two of my friends over for the stream, but I was also going to play user-requested games that were going to be randomly picked. I wanted to do something special today, I don’t really know what inspired me, probably a dream now that I think about it. The spam this announcement caused was honestly kinda horrendous. The chat started filling up so quickly with spam messages and 1984 emotes, BTTV Libido emotes, bishounen hentai game requests, which I made a note to say no requests that break Twitch TOS or games that include DMCA songs. The chat flew by so fast that I decided to ask a mod to turn on slow mode, which they did.
This hype meant that at least chat was looking forward to it. Now has for myself well that may have been a mix of horror and excitement, I was predicting they would ask me to play one of the shitty 999 sequels, Zero Escape, or whatever. At the time I couldn't even remember the name of the game but it didn't really matter, what really mattered, on the other hand, was having a good time with my guest streamers. I had brought over my friends to play in case a multiplayer game was requested. We were kept in contact through Discord, a web app I personally don't really like but it was better than some other options or at the very least more popular, so if I needed them I would simply send a message. The first game requested was Tomodachi Life, it was fun checking in on my islanders for a bit, I sometimes get lost playing that game for hours so I made sure to have a timer set up so I didn’t get too into it. My view count quickly rose to 682 viewers and might’ve even reached 991 if things went FINE as I wanted it to, but if there is one thing you learn from Twitch Chat is that while they can be good people - in general - they will the very next moment "One Guy" you and humiliate you on purpose in front of everyone, which I guess is fine if you have a humiliation kink but I don't.
As it stood, the stream took a frightening turn when I was asked to play Minecraft.
“Hey R**” I decided to censor the name and from here on I shall dub them Mullin if you know who that is you comprehend, what else is there to say.
“Hello M***, so will this be on the old server of what? Since this is Minecraft” Mullin said.
I could immediately tell by the sound of Mullin's voice that he was slightly quirky and nervous when he entered the call. Because of this, my initial thought was to tell him if he wasn’t feeling comfortable streaming they could drink water, time out for a bit, check on his cats, or that if he wanted he could go to the bathroom for a bit. I mean it may sound rude to whoever is reading this, but Mullin and I are friends and to be honest, I was worried for him. I just felt uncomfortable streaming with them if they weren’t up for it. I told him to take his time and that I would give him the server seed over on discord, and that yes it was the old server. I wondered if chat was gonna make fun of Mullin because of the way he was sounding, his tiredness, etc. It’s fine and dandy and all if they say I can’t take cock has a joke, or if they call me dumb or something, BUT if they start making fun of my friend and making them unnecessarily uncomfortable when he is not feeling up for it that’s where I draw the line.
When I glanced my eyes over at the chat room though, to my surprise people seemed very "hyped":
“YOO R** IS HERE B***arrive?!”
“OMEGALUL Minecraft”
“I’m gonna get some towels LIBIDO”
"Oooh, it’s minecraftification time again ooh, yeah yEP!"
I twitch chat was going by fast, and they weren't being that weird - for my chat - so I sent him a private message on discord saying basically leaving it up to him if he wanted to leave or not.
I glanced at chat again and a bunch of spam had flooded my screen, when I called them out on it they claimed they were "cumposting" - to be honest, I kinda meme on the word cum a lot, a lot lot - So I had kinda enabled this behavior. While I was contemplating this someone decided it was a good idea to start posting one of those amogus cocks ASCII but the automod deleted it in the blink of an eye.
Looking back at it, I wish by now that I had listened to my gut feeling and told Mullin to go outside or to stream this another day. Although, joining my stream might’ve been the best thing that Mullin could’ve done that evening, who knows what would have happened if they hadn't played Minecraft that day.
“Okay so I haven’t played this game in like one or two years” I continued, “Did they make like any new updates or Nah?”
“Well, there was an update that added blocks and changed some of the underground generation, and they also Moss which is pretty rad for mining. It honestly sort of became a channel meme for a while.”
There was some slowness and tiredness in Mullin’s voice and yet again like an idiot I didn’t ask him to sit out of the stream.
“Oh okay, let’s try to have fun and build some dirt cocks or whatever,” I said.
We decided to talk about shitty Sonic fanfictions to pass time, the ones I had read of course, if you are somehow a viewer of mine reading this you know about the fanfiction that goes “One way or another”.
“So did you plan a server for this or…??” he said.
“I told you over Discord, the old server we played in should still be up.” I deadpanned
“Sorry. Uhh, Do you think it updated automatically?.” He replied
“Well, I don’t fucking know? I think the plan I bought said it updated with every update but I haven’t been checking that shit in a long ass time”
“Oh let’s hope for the best then, hopefully, it doesn’t fuck up”
I sent him the server seed or whatever it’s called over Discord. And when he said he received it, I entered my server, and just like that, we spawned into our old world, a stream of Nostalgia streamed over me, like a clogged toilet full of memories that have just been flushed.
“So, why don't we check out our old builds and speedrun trying to get materials to build a church or whate—”
At that moment without any warning, something shook me to my core, a single lonely message… Something I hadn't even really a proceeded at first and that made Mullin stop mid-sentence.
“PURPLE STEVE HAS ENTERED THE SERVER”
At this point chat went wild, I had never seen it go that fast before
“ALERTA YOOO NEW CREEPYPASTA DROPPED TODAY BUNG***ARRIVE LIBIDO ALERTA 1984” said a chat member, If only he could remember this event, and If only I and Mullin knew what was about to happen
“Who the fuck raided M***’s server?”
“The fuck Squa**dog”
“u2904322023”
“FUBA8492138”
“FIENIAIO#”
“a3334wIEB#23”
“Okay you are getting timed out for spam” said one of the mods
"Very funni dude"
At this point, Mullin asked me “Sooo… M*** did you accidentally leak the seed on stream? Did Y’all hack M***? What the fuck is happening?”
I replied “Let me try to ban this Lil’ Fucker and then I will check if I leaked it”
I typed in the console "/Ban Purple Steve".
The game froze for about 23 seconds and chat was spamming the monkas or has I like to call them Sweatfrog emotes, I had asked Mullin if they had also become unresponsive from his angle and he replied:
“Uhh, M*** I think we should leave the server. Either this guy or gal is using some mods or this server is cursed”
“What?” I said in shock
“Blocks are becoming spheres and becoming purple, mobs are becoming were versions of themselves? I think?”
“What they are becoming Werehogs like in Sonic the Hedgehog Unleashed?” I replied jokingly disbelief.
“Mike, I'm being serious right now” Mullin replied in an uncomfortable tone.
The game unfroze, what I saw I couldn’t even honestly describe by text, but what I could describe was what the in-game chat said in all red “BUT IT REFUSED” in response to my attempt to ban them. I tried to open the server console and ban that Purple Steve thing but the console started becoming deep-fried, this isn't even a meme, the screen console screen started becoming saturated and covered in static when I started to type the command to IP ban them. I hit enter and the screen went black chat was gone by this point but I could still somehow communicate with Mullin through voice chat.
“Mullin? Is everything alright on your end?”
“I don’t know everything is fucked dude,” He said in a hurried tone.
“Is chat still on, on your screen?”
He replied as fast as a falcon “Yeah, they are spamming emotes and saying planned stream/pre-recorded stream.
"M*** if this is a prank I’m gonna be pissed heads up.”
I said in a frightened tone “S-Seriously I don’t know what’s happening.”
When I said that the screen became bright and purple, like even brighter than the sun my eyes started burning, although not literally, and almost as a natural reaction I screamed out of the top of my lungs.
“CUUUUUM”
Mullin screamed too “SHIT”, from the stream logs chat stopped. Chat was getting spammed full of ugly messages, ASCII, and emotes like if I was a third-rate, scratch that a fourth-rate shitty streamer with no chat moderation but the mods soon got working on fixing it.
When the light disappeared I looked back at the stream and the first message I saw was.
“Fuck you, and your fucking piece of shit stream, what the fuck is wrong with you, you shit you want to make people die, die watching this bullshiet game called Minecrap? It's one thing to do a "funny" bit it's another thing to think it's funny to trigger seizures to people like my bf who watches streams sometimes with me, It's fucking lucky I'm not epileptic, and that my bf is in another room right now. The only reason I am not unsubscribing is that I don't think you did this on purpose” Messages with similar sentiments started being posted and reposted by chat members. I was enraged that people would think this was prerecorded, looking back at it if I was watching a stream where this happened I would also think it was pre-recorded.
“No, this shitty stream isn't fucking prerecorded didn’t you hear me fucking scream in pain1” I boomed
“At first I thought M*** was pulling a prank to chat, but it also happened on my end... This shit ain't natural” Mullin said in an effort to calm chat.
Then another person in chat replied, “What the fuck happened I was tabbed out and my screen went all purple Sqa***dog” an individual expressed, “That also happened to me” another chat member declared “If this shit is prerecorded it’s using some wizardry, to be able to affect people that are only listening to the stream and tabbed out” I didn't recognize the name of the person that sent this message, so I assume it was a lurker-
The game seemed to be running again, albeit laggy I decided that if banning and using the console didn't work it was best to confront this "Purple Steve" guy head-on
I typed in the Minecraft chat “Who are you?”
Purple Steve "I am that I am, I will become what I choose to become, I am what I am, I will be what I will be, I create whatever I create, I am the Existing One and I will be what I will be"
Mullin said “That doesn’t answer anything”
I replied “Yeah it's just confusing for the sake of being confusing, I think”
I typed in the Minecraft chat “Okay enough riddles are you a hacker? How did you even get into this server? I assume I didn't leak the seed since no one else has joined.”
Purple Steve replied “Hacker? Human? Spirit? Does it even matter, in the end, I am an entity, whatever you call me whatever you decide that I am won't alter the fact that I am. Discover your own answers and you shall discover the truth.”
Mullin typed in chat “Why this server, why this stream?” I was slightly confused at this question but considering everything that happened it isn't that weird a thing to ask.
Purple Steve said, “You two… No, you M*** specifically abandoned something so gorgeous, this world, this macrocosm everything in it frozen in place… I am one of those fortunate enough to have learned the truth… Perhaps to acknowledge it sooner than others alike me... There are numerous more like me in aging deserted servers.”
I paused for a moment and said out loud. “What the fuck are you talking about”
After 4 seconds Purple Steve continued his monologue “You see if I were to put it in a verbiage you would comprehend, you, are the so are the Demiurge "A Sumptuous Builder" creating and shaping worlds, creating beings enmeshed in strings of code and then abandoned us, ditched our world like a false god, if your material world is an infinitely flawed recreation of the Immaterial world, our Digital or "Infra-material" world should also be an even more imperfect recreation of an already flawed world… a world more artificial than the fake world you inhabit. After all, imperfect beings cannot produce perfection although they may create something slightly more perfect than themselves. Getting frozen wasn't all that bad, for it has enabled me to reach gnosis - knowledge - required to move on to the next world. I will visit you soon humans, perhaps once you have become enlightened you will be capable to glimpse past the dark and pass through the Archons into the intangible world. Let the androgynous Sophia/Logos aid you. Let them help you metaphorically get nearer Monad and the first emancipation the Mother-Father, the Triple Androgynous in name the first Human, Barbelo.
“I am likely one of the many of my kind in this planetary sphere I call the infra-material world”
Chat was going wild
“The fuck is this pseudo-philosophical shit” someone said
“monkaS” was being spammed
Mullin said “Is this like Gnosticism or something”
M***: “I'm guessing that's a religion or something. If this is about the fakeness and pain of flesh then I played Blasphemous and lived in the US for long enough to get this shit. But I still don't get what this guy is getting at”
Then a chat member posted a message:
"It is simple, Gnosticism refers to a loosely designated grouping of religions that believe humans had the potential that could be unlocked by achieving gnosis and that after that, they would then pass through and defeat various Archons guarding the gates to the true Immaterial world. This idea of Gnosticism is similar to archaic theologies like the Dionysiac Orphic Mystery cult. Much like the Demiurge who is regarded as "the builder of the material realm" and is in most systems the chief of the Archons, the Demiurge is known by numerous names like Yaldabaoth/Samael/Saklas and they formed worlds for their own pleasure and then forbid the beings inhabiting them from eating the tree of knowledge by lying. In fact, if you read the old testament when God considered in SOME BUT NOT ALL Gnostic systems at this point to be the Demiurge a tyrant - The ones in Galicia and Hispania being a notable exception in their belief that it was up to the individual with the communal help to find what is authentic in the scripture or not - Anyways when God in genesis says do not eat from the tree of knowledge or you will die. Once Eve and Adam eat it they don’t die and even further they couldn’t have known not to do that since at that point they couldn’t distinguish good from evil. Now gnostics considered Eve or sometimes the serpent to have been sent by the androgynous Sophia/Logos to help humanity free itself from the tyrannic Demiurge, this story would be retold according to gnostics by the enlightened and one of the allegedly by Jesus. Adam and Eve are part of the same being at first thus, the androgynous was also considered blessed in those religions."
M*** “I’m gonna be honest, I don’t really think I understand this but...”
Mullin said, “Well at least the mythology is interesting if nothing else.”
Then something I really wasn’t expecting happened Purple Steve and the world got deleted, my call disconnected and my stream went down…
Suddenly it was like I was in a dark room with only my PC turned on.
Do you wish to remedy this?
Yes
No
Info
I clicked info obviously and then it said.
"Purple Steve will become soon become a real human being having achieved gnosis and not needing to stay in the infra-material world. However, Purple Steve wishes to remain in the world in order to enlighten more individuals however you won't be able to open your old server due to it having become his realm. If you click no everyone will remember the stream both chat and Mullin but Purple Steve will forever be deleted, which in turn would mean you will be able to use the server again.
If you click yes Purple Steve will continue his quest and won’t attack any of you they will stay in the infra-material world until everyone is ready to enter the Immaterial world, you and Mullin will be the only ones who remember this besides of course Purple Steve and you will achieve gnosis however if you wish to post something like this somewhere you will find it hard for people to believe in you, but you may subconsciously help them achieve gnosis by making some comments, remember to do not turn back on this world until Purple Steve completes his processor something similar will happen. In fact, it would be prudent that even when Purple Steve finishes it you still don’t open it."
With this, I noticed Mullin was also next to me and both of us with a deep breath clicked “Yes”.
The End.
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