The Dark Region

== Author’s note ==
Read The Seeker first before reading this pasta, or you will get spoiled.
Enjoy!
== Part 1: The Prisoner ==
The Seeker slowly pulls out the sword stuck in his chest, as blood floods out of his injury. He crawls to xxxxxxxx’s remaining body while taking out a dagger, a dagger that’s long forgotten.
The Seeker: Sorry my friend...what’s done is done...you can't change the past.
He watches xxxxxxxx’s remaining body fades away, and struck the dagger on him before his body totally disappear.
The Seeker: It’s gone...everything...everyone...heh, lonely around here.
Then, a message pops out.
(MACseeker joined the realm)
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The Seeker: We did it, the server is ours! HAHAHA! NOBODY CAN STOP US! Anyways... what were you going to say?
xxxxxxxx: What command did you use? It better not be the hack I am thinking of.
The Seeker: It doesn’t matter now, the server is ours. Just go with the flow.
xxxxxxxx: Just curious man, alright?
Then, a portal opened beside them. An Angel holding a trident walked out from the portal, as another person followed behind her.
The Angel: Do you two gentlemen remember Heaven? You know, the pretty place?
xxxxxxxx: You mean your server? Of course we remember! Isn't it amazing!?
The Seeker: Isn’t it shut down? The last time I check on it, it was closed due to glitches.
The Angel: They thought so. I repaired the server as you two were taking over Mineplex.
The Seeker: Who is that? For sure it's someone I don't know.
The Seeker pointed to the person behind The Angel, who is badly injured.
The Angel: Oh, it’s our little prisoner, see him?
xxxxxxxx: I think I know him. He’s known as The Deleter, right? He is wanted by the CreepyPastas.
xxxxxxxx punched Deleter in the face, as his tears started to roll down his cheek. The Seeker just looked at him, doing nothing.
The Angel: I want you two to get the prisoner to Heaven and report to me back here when you’re done.
The Seeker pulled Deleter and threw him into the portal, before jumping in himself. xxxxxxxx followed behind him.
(In Heaven)
The portal led them to an underground prison, where many others were in. 
xxxxxxxx looked around, seeing Herobrine and Entity 303 on guard.
Herobrine: Hey! New prisoner? Finally!
The Seeker: Yeah, you all heard of “The Deleter”, right?
303: Sure we do, everyone knows about him. He’s famous! He's grand!
xxxxxxxx: Infamous, you mean, and no he's not anywhere close to grand.
303: Yeah, i suppose he is pretty lame.
They brought Deleter to his cell room, as another portal opened up. A she demon walked out from it.
The Seeker: What do you want, Diana?
Water Demon: Don’t call me that! Diana died years ago!
The Seeker: Yeah, sure.
Water Demon: Anyways, The Angel wants me to attack another server, and she wants you to come with me.
The Seeker: What? Hell nah!
Water Demon: Me neither, ok? Just follows up, or she might takes your life away.
The Seeker: Fine...
The Seeker followed the she-demon into the portal, which led them back to Dark Region. Water Demon unleashed her claw, dragging it on the ground.
The Seeker: Wh...what are you doing?
Water Demon: The angel never gives us a mission. All this is for destroying YOU!
She dashed forward with her claws pointing ahead, straight into his chest. The Seeker screamed in pain, but still trying to convince her to stop.
The Seeker: Why are you doing this? It doesn’t help! 
But she didn’t reply. The anger in her eyes made The Seeker afraid. She was jealous, and it has driven her crazy. The Seeker summoned a blood sword, and blocked all her attacks. 
Water Demon: Haha...you’re stronger than last time we battle...
The Seeker: I’m always stronger than you. You can’t beat me.
Water Demon: Maybe I can’t...but that Deleter guy? He already took out 303 and Herobrine, along with xxxxxxxx...
The Seeker suddenly froze, giving her chance to claw him. Pain ran through his neck, as blood flooded out of him. His abilities were useless in this battle, as the Water Demon could control his blood, preventing him to recover himself.
The Seeker: Diana, stop it...
Water Demon: Diana is no more! I have no name!
The Seeker: So you just gonna let the others keep on calling you “Water Demon”?
Water Demon: Yes, and you...you will be a dead seeker...
She pulled out a water sword from her back, and struck it through The Seeker’s chest. He was powerless to fight against her. His injuries were way too deep. Water Demon then summoned a portal behind him, throwing him in, bringing him back to Heaven, where his abilities were useful as the Water Demon was not around.
The Seeker: Ow, that hurts, a lot.
The water sword in his chest turned into water, and flowed away. His injuries were recovered, his injured neck no longer hurts.
He got back to the prison, where Deleter was jailed. Herobrine and 303 were still on guard. xxxxxxxx was nowhere to be seen.
The Seeker: Where is xxxxxxxx?
303/Herobrine: Reporting to The Angel.
The Seeker: Thanks.
He asked 303 to summon a portal, and head straight to The Angel. He noticed xxxxxxxx was talking to her with a photo on his left hand. 
The Seeker: Thank god...
He walked away and roamed around the server for about 45 minutes, until he decided to go back to the prison.
There were smokes everywhere. People running around, shouting their battle cries. Herobrine and 303 were gone, probably fighting off those prisoners.
The Seeker: What happened?
That’s when Null appeared. He was stabbing a prisoner till she died.
Null: The prisoners started a revolution. Herobrine and 303 were supposed to be watching them, but they’re gone.
The Seeker: I wonder where those two idiots go...
The Seeker dashed into the battle, killing many prisoners with his blood chain sword. He noticed Deleter was secretly dragging two entities away. The Seeker followed him, using the chain connected to his sword and arm to attack prisoners who ran towards him.
Then, Deleter jumped into a portal, along with the two entities. The Seeker saw the white glowing eyes of Herobrine before they disappeared in the portal.
Green Steve: Hey! What are you doing? The prison is going to be taken over!
The Seeker: Oh yes, sorry! I’ll join the battle right now!
== Part 2: Something Stolen, Something Gifted ==
(Somewhere Deleted...)
[Admin]Deleter: Right, xxxxxxxx, there is an innocent in your server, take him out...
(Back to Heaven)
The revolution had ended. Even the most violence prisoner can’t defeat the Creepypastas. Some prisoners who didn’t join the revolution were killed along with the survived prisoners as the Creepypastas afraid that they might start another revolution. The other creepypastas left to moderate their own server while The Seeker remained to sort out the destruction that the prisoners created.
The Seeker: Where is that skull boy when I need him...
(Meanwhile, somewhere else...)
[Admin]xxxxxxxx: I’m sorry to tell you this but your minecraft account ends here.
(In a library underground...)
The Seeker was reading some books, many books, actually. He’s kinda like a bookworm the meantime. Anyways, he was reading a book called “Pasta Origin”, hoping to find Deleter’s weak spot. Well, he did not, because Deleter was never one of the pastas. Instead, he found something, something far more interesting.
The Seeker: Origin of Blue Steve, nope. Origin of Batwing4, nope. Origin of The Seeker, nope. Wait, me? That could be interesting to read.
He flipped to the page, where his name was written, and started reading.
The Seeker: *starts reading* 
“The Seeker is one of the fiercest CreepyPasta, but his success in this world comes with a price.”
He stopped for a while, and then continued,
“Before he become a CreepyPasta, he was a human, a boy with a normal, boring life. Then, The Angel found him and absorbed his pathetic soul, and possessed it on a lever. After The Angel created his body, she transported the soul onto it, making his life much more interesting. This is a stolen gift, if you ask me.
-The Original Herobrine, lord of all pastas”
The Seeker: How many Herobrine are there? If the writer of my origin is the real Herobrine, then who’s the guy that guards the prison?
The Seeker put the book down, and lay back onto the chair, lost in his thoughts.
“What does the Original Herobrine mean by ‘A stolen gift’? That doesn’t make any sense!”
When he reopened his eyes, The Seeker saw him, the pair of glowing white eyes, burning in the dark. The Seeker knew where he should go. A place that none of the pastas could possibly reach:
The Second Universe.
(7 days later...)
After the collide incident, The Seeker had been put into jail for causing it. Not even xxxxxxxx came to see him. Only one person came, Water Demon. All she did was laughing at him, and left. 
The guards there were nice to him, though. They gave him enough food and water, and usually letting him into some cool place, but then they were demoted to cleaners. 
Many prisoners in that new prison had challenged The Seeker into a fight, but none of them left the match alive. He’s a great fighter even without his sword.
Has he figured out his question? Yes he did. Now he just had to get out of that prison, alone.
Through the laughter of the she-demon, the anger within The Seeker grew much much more. He could destroy the whole Minecraft League just to calm himself down. But how is he gonna get out?
(Few month later...)
The Angel was dragging the fading body of xxxxxxxx, or Nonedead. His name was called, so he was dying. Water Demon was walking beside them, also dragging someone’s body.
Water Demon: What are we gonna do with these two dumbasses?
The Angel: Watch your language, Diana. We are not gangsters, after all.
Water Demon: Could you just please STOP CALLING ME DIANA?!
The duo put the bodies down, and stared at them.
The Angel: Nonedead, a strong warrior, who died easily in the hand of one teen.
Water Demon: pff...how pathetic...
The Angel gave Water Demon an angry glare, as she continued,
The Angel: The Seeker, the creation of mine, who betrayed the order and tried to ambush us, now has a sword through his chest.
Water Demon: He deserves it.
The Angel: Our work here is done, now they’re on their own.
The duo then teleported away, leaving the two body beside their gravestone. The two bodies just lay there, motionless. Suddenly, one body moved. It was The Seeker’s. 
He got up to his feet as he noticed Nonedead’s body was slowly fading away. 
The Seeker: Bro? Argh! Bro? You alright?
Nonedead: Hey...sport...remember the dagger I gave you? *cough* that thing can bring me back to live, but don’t. I know my time has come, and I’m ready to face my death...
The Seeker: Don’t worry! I’ll bring you to the “Three Musketeers”! They know what to do!
Nonedead: Don’t you see? The musketeers are gone! THEY gave me that dagger that you don’t even remember! *cough* just...let me rest In peace...
Nonedead stopped talking. Without a doubt, The Seeker searched his inventory, hoping to find that dagger he told him about, but the sword stuck in his chest block his vision.
He slowly pulled out the sword, as blood flooded out from his injury. He immediately spotted the dagger after the sword was removed. 
The Seeker: Sorry my friend...what’s done is done...you can’t change the past...
The Seeker struck the dagger onto Nonedead’s chest, right before his body disappeared.
Nonedead was gone. The Creepypastas banished him. He’s all by himself now.
The Seeker: It’s gone...everything...everyone...heh, quite lonely around here...
The Seeker: What will happen if another me join the realm? It will be quite fun wouldn’t it? *COUGH* Gotta get some Med Kit...
Right after he finished the sentence, a message popped out:
(MACseeker joined the realm)
== Part 3: The Lost Ones ==
The boy fell from the sky, hitting what ever was below him. His health was dangerously low, about one and a half heart left. He groaned in pain as he checked his inventory. Nothing in there except from a grenade and a dark red crystal.
The boy: What does the crystal even do?
He pulled out the crystal and shook it. Nothing happened. He shook it again. Nothing happened.
The boy: SCREW THIS SHIT!
He shouted as he threw the crystal away. Looking around the clearing, he found himself in a rather scary place: a graveyard. 
Then, he heard someone swore in pain. He slowly turned his head towards the source of the sound.
A guy about his age was sitting beside a dagger struck to the ground. The guy looked at him with confusion on his face. The mask he’s wearing had been torn badly by something extremely sharp. The boy stared at him, also confused.
The boy: Who are you?
The guy: Can’t you read my name tag?
The boy: I know, just want to be sure.
The guy: Yeah, *cough* sure...
The guy covered his stomach as blood flooded out from there. He lay down, as he started to mumble something that the boy couldn’t hear. The boy walked close to him and asked,
The boy: Hey, you need help?
The guy: What do you think? Do I look like I’m fine?
The boy: Alright, you can at least be a little nicer.
The boy gathered some resources and gave them to the guy. The guy just made a wooden sword with it and left the graveyard. 
The boy: Hey! Where are you going?
The guy: Seek revenge...
The boy: At least let me help you!
The guy turned his head back and stared at the boy. The boy shivered because of the guy’s cold red eyes.
The guy: Fine, come with me.
The boy chased after the guy as he walked away. Blood still dripping down from the guy’s body. He walked all the way from graveyard to the new prison, where the pastas held some criminals (basically players).
The boy: Where are we?
The guy: ...
The guy: You’re under arrested for trespassing The Dark Region. Guards, take him down.
Both of them were immediately surrounded by guards, including the water demon.
Water Demon: You know, I’m surprised that you still have the guts to come here and show your face, Seeker.
The boy: Me? I don’t even know you!
Water Demon: Not you, player! Him.
The guy: Take me away, I don’t want to be out there anyways.
Water Demon: As you wish. Guards, bring our special guest to Cell 000.
Four guards brought the guy to his cell, while the water demon brought the boy to some kind of laboratory.
The boy: So what? You’re gonna look what’s inside my skull? Trust me, there’s nothing in there.
Water Demon: How can two person appear in a same world? It’s impossible! Who are you?
The boy: Can’t you read my name tag? I’m t̷̠͙̦̯̘͉͖̞̃̒͒̊̐̑̓̆͌̑̑̾͊͝ḩ̶̩͍̗̄̓ĕ̶̢̢̩͍̯̠̘͚̙̫͈̹̥̝̱ ̸̟̼̝̭̯͙̰̥͎͚̼̺̰̫̾͗̎̃̈́̔̌͊̈́̀̌͋̚͘͜b̸̢̧̝͍̱̳̙̤͆̈̕͝͝ơ̴̱̋y̸̳̝͈͎͔͈͙̓̔̈̓̄̇. I mean t̷̠͙̦̯̘͉͖̞̃̒͒̊̐̑̓̆͌̑̑̾͊͝ḩ̶̩͍̗̄̓ĕ̶̢̢̩͍̯̠̘͚̙̫͈̹̥̝̱ ̸̟̼̝̭̯͙̰̥͎͚̼̺̰̫̾͗̎̃̈́̔̌͊̈́̀̌͋̚͘͜b̸̢̧̝͍̱̳̙̤͆̈̕͝͝ơ̴̱̋y̸̳̝͈͎͔͈͙̓̔̈̓̄̇. What’s going on?
Water Demon: Exactly, you two are the same person, and the universe doesn’t allow two same person to exist at the same time. Thus, both of your name changed! Interesting indeed...
Suddenly, a glitch cracked the world open, and pulled the boy into it.
The boy: H̵̻̤̜͈̎̎̂̔ȩ̴̝̯̥̳̥̺̯̞̎̌͒̌͒́͊͌̾̔̒͑̀̆̚ļ̸͇͈̈́̀͂͌̒̄̒̒p̴̨͙͍̉̾͠.̷͕̲̺̰̯̯̻̥͙͇͐͜.̷̨̼͇̝̮̤̰̾͗͊̃͂̓́̇̂̚̚͝.̴̡̧̡̡̧͓̥̞̙̻͇͕̞̽͊̌̈́͆̌̄̀͝͠ͅm̶̛̮̊͒͗̀̊͗̎͌͂̇̈́̕͝ë̸̢͖͚͕̖̘̥̪̜̥́͂.̷̧̢̭̠̥̥̥̖͇̳̯͉̼̎̎̅́̿̈́͂̐͋͊͝͝.̶̱̹̳̻̣̘̩̻̿.̶̨̗̯̥̼͎͗͑̓͌
Far away, another scream was heard. It was from the guy. The alarm in the prison went off, which attracted many guards’ attention.
Water Demon: Secure the prison, now! And I want this hole out of this place!
And so, the boy and the guy were pulled into a glitch, where literally “everything” belongs.
They are goners now.
(To be continue...)
== A/N ==
Sorry for ending the story like this. I’m kinda busy recently so I don’t really have time for this. Anyways, hope you did enjoy the pasta! 🍝 
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