First day as moderator

I was accepted into the moderation team, i was happily going to the meeting.

The first meeting was supposed to be at a small villa, apparently https://app.warera.io/user/6813b758efecdf9bab195068 had made a small fortune already and upgraded his lifestyle.


But when the doors opened...

I saw something inhuman...https://app.warera.io/user/6813b758efecdf9bab195068 standing there without a single expression on his face as https://app.warera.io/user/6813b759efecdf9bab1950cb way bigger than in photo and https://app.warera.io/user/69025adcfe0f15858fead462 were being tortured.

His face.. had no emotions. No regret.

I knew i had to run.

But the moment i looked back the scenery changed, the garden was gone, it was just a long corridor.

As i was escaping, i heard a voice, it was https://app.warera.io/user/691e02d933063ef3c6f724df who had also managed to escape from the torture chambers.

He helped me to hide and explained the situation.

Even if we had never talked before we both knew collaboration was the only way to escape this fate.

But then we heard...that...https://app.warera.io/user/681cf480427137e17d2e0ee8

To anyone able to hear me, please send help.

They are cutting communic-