SM:Refuse the Deal
From Create Your Own Story
You lift up the contract and turn it on its' side, tearing it horizontally through the middle and then letting the two pieces fall back to the table. For a few minutes nothing happens and then you notice the words on the page have vanished and been replaced with a few more. You begin reading and listening as the voice returns.
"You disappoint me.
You appeared to have potential. Now all you've managed to do is waste my time, and my precious energy that I had to use to bring you here. I am not wasting anymore of either on you."
The table, pen and paper vanish before your eyes leaving you alone in the featureless, small square room. Even without the paper, the voice continues:
"There will be no passing on for you. For wasting my time I condemn you to this existance. To live here until madness takes your mind and leaves nothing behind. As a spirit, you cannot die. Any injuries you inflict on your self or time you waste trying to find a way out will only serve to hasten your descent into madness. Perhaps, in time, you will realize the gross error in judgement that you have made here."
No matter what you try you cannot find a way to escape. The only thing you can do is sit and wait for the inevitable. You can only cling to the hope that eternity is not truly as long as it sounds.
Game Over: You will become nothing more than a mad spirit trapped in a tiny box for eternity.
