Midknightmare (creepypasta)

xxsonofFakerxx: Ugh, we lost another teamfight, Mid, why don't you go in first?
Cutman: Sorry man, I just couldn't get them all together.
xxsonofFakerxx: THEN ULT SOMEONE SCRUB!
xxsonofFakerxx: DON'T JUST LET HALE JUMP IN AND 1-SHOT YOU!
Cutman: I didn't want to waste it.
xxsonofFakerxx: wait,
xxsonofFakerxx: Is that a mystic dagger?
Cutman: I cast a lot so I thought it would be useful.
xxsonofFakerxx: FUCKING NOOOOOB!
SNAX yandere: Lay off, dick
xxsonofFakerxx: YOU'RE A FUKING SCRUB!
xxsonofFakerxx: WHY ARE WE FRIENDS?
xxsonofFakerxx: YOU SUCK DIIIIIICK!
Server: Your enemies proved too strong this time.
xxsonofFakerxx: ...
xxsonofFakerxx: srsly cutman
xxsonofFakerxx: go fucking die!

My name Brian, but you may know me by my username online xxsonofFakerxx. I'm an unmatched god of MOBAs and I'd have diamond in League of Legends if my teammates weren't losers and would listen to what I said we should do, they keep telling me to farm when I could just as easily get kills on my enemy and carry, and if I'm losing, I expect the jungler to give me ganks to give me an edge, rather than helping to stupid top lane who went didn't go Renekton like I said he should (he's broken as shit, why the hell not). I don't need school, I'm gonna be the first 16-year old kid in the LCS (give me two years) and then all my asshole teachers will line up to lick my boots in my mansion while I...

Who am I kidding, this is what got me in here in the first place. I suppose I should mention that I used to play a lot of MOBAs before due to my innate desires to compete, I wasn't good in school and my parents didn't really pay that much attention to me, so I just shrugged it off to get good at the thing I loved most. I also have been told I have confidence and anger issues, which didn't mix too well with my hobby, I was incredibly aggressive with my teammates and would harass after every mistake they made. It got me reported, a lot, in fact when I got into the closed beta for Infinite Crisis (DC's MOBA) My account was permanently banned within three months due to my toxic behavior. This is where  a little game known as Strife comes in, you see, I hate DoTA2 with a passion, but there are very few other MOBAs I can play that are decent, so when I found out about this new game hailing itself as the first "second generation MOBA" I had to at least give it a shot, so I applied for beta and got an account in two weeks. This is where I met my first friend "Cutman" I never knew his real name, so that's what I referred to him as. He was a person that I found often in matches and they just so happened to be wins with him playing Moxie, but eventually he got bored of that hero and started to play others, that he totally sucked at! If he was any good at the game, he would have just stuck with Moxie and wrecked house with-

sorry...sorry, got a bit sidetracked and angry for a second.

The point I was trying to make was that I didn't take too kindly to his abandonment of what I considered to be his best character, so I slowly convinced him to switch back to his old main, and we were good friends again. That was, until Midknight was released. Cutman was enthralled with his concept, an armor-clad rogue knight with both magic damage and high initiation abilities, he just couldn't say no.He was good at first (but that was mostly because no one knew how to deal with him yet), but then his skills began to taper when we had to face harder and harder opponents, to the point where I got so sick of his refusal to play anything other than Midknight. The last straw was when I saw him build a phase dagger on him, which was doing next-to-nothing for his go-in-and-ult play style, so I told him to fuck off and I unfriended him.

Since then I exclusively played solo.

Until one strange matchup happened.

I was playing the rascal inventor, Ray, when I noticed during the loading screen I had an odd Midknight on my team, there was this spot on his hood and helmet where there was this gaping gash down the right side, like something had smashed it open, this was probably a custom skin, people do it all the time in LoL so thought I would let him know, that shit is a report able offence and the he should probably stop it before he gets caught.

xxsonofFakerxx: Bro, custom skins are illegal
Midknightmare: huh?
xxsonofFakerxx: You can't have that shit, take it off after the match.
Midknightmare: I don't... what?
Helenofboyz: He's using the black dye, that's perfectly fine.
xxsonofFakerxx: Yeah, but he's got that gash in his helmet.
Iamgoshe-u: Where? 
xxsonofFakerxx: Down his right side.
Helenofboyz: There's nothing there, stop trying to get him reported before the game starts.
xxsonofFakerxx: IT'S RIGHT THERE, LOOK!
Grep: No it isn't! 
Grep: Shut up, kid!

It was so obviously there, could no one else see it?

I went bot, solo, because I believed I could carry with my skills as Ray, I was against a Rook (ugh) who I could keep at bay with both my freeze ray and burrow bots so he wouldn't try to poke me down with his army of bird-arrows (yes, that is a thing), I was doing well, until I noticed that our Midknight got a double kill in mid, his partner and him exchanges the traditional thank yous and well playeds, and I was soon after destroyed by my opponent. I brushed it off as a mistake and went back to fight him. As soon as I got there mid lane got two more kills, impressive, this Midknight was pretty decent. I looked at the score and noticed that top lane was down three kills to their enemy (fucking feeders), but it would seem our mid lane decided to lend a helping hand to top, because they just got two more kills, and two more after that when the enemy mids tried to follow up; meanwhile I died two more times to Rook.

By this point the team was all over this Midknight, saying he  was the carry of the team and that he was a god of strife, I was still not impressed with him because he still left me in the dirt while all the other lanes were getting fed, why not help me out, I'm the carry here!

xxsonofFakerxx: Yo mid, why don't you help me out with a gank?
Midknightmare: You're pushed, it wouldn't be wise and it's too risky
Midknightmare: We can pick up your slack late, don't worry
xxsonofFakerxx: Dafaq?
xxsonofFakerxx: Slack?
xxsonofFakerxx: I have more levels and items than you!
Midknightmare: Because you're in the solo lane.
xxsonofFakerxx: Yeah, that means I can carry!
xxsonofFakerxx: If anything I'll pick up YOUR slack!
Midknightmare: Rook has two more finished items than you!
Grep: ignore him, mid, he's just a troll.
xxsonofFakerxx: U FUKIN WOT M8?
xxsonofFakerxx: Mid, if you don't help me, I'll report you for toxic!
Midknightmare: I'M TOXIC?!
Midknightmare: Do you live in your own little world, Ray?
Helenofboyz: Mid, plz stop, he's not worth throwing the game over, we can deal with Rook.
Helenofboyz: Let's just mute him so we don't need to deal with his bullshit.
Midknightmare: Ugh, fine.
xxsonofFakerxx: You're all reported for ganging up on me!

No one responded to me since that conversation, so I was stuck in a chat echo chamber, still dying to Rook because my team refused to send help and I lost both of my towers, Rook eventually left lane while I had to push back up to his tower because the damn minions would take the generator if left untouched, meanwhile Rook got a Triple kill on my teammate, which included the Midknight.

xxsonofFakerxx: Nice carry, Mid!

Why the hell didn't I just shut up.

A few seconds later, all my enemies seemed to leave the game, as well as three of my allies. This left me, and my Midknight teammate, or at least, who I thought was my teammate, I looked at the scoreboard to find Midknight had somehow switched sides, and his teammates' names were replaced by three words and a blank: "I", "Hate", and "You" What was going on, this isn't possible under normal circumstances, I wanted to check my computer for viruses, but I couldn't alt+tab out of the game, I tried turning off the computer itself, it wouldn't turn off, I even tried to unplug the machine, it sparked at me every time I pulled on the cord. I heard slashing noises from the game, I turned to see Midknight was killing my character while I was afk.

Midknightmare: Look alive, Ray!

I clenched my wrist as he killed my hero, I felt a sharp cut, I pulled my hand away from it find it was... bleeding. This wasn't a virus, it as a ghost haunting me, I could only gaze at the screen with fear after I realized the true danger I was in.

Midknightmare: Don't worry, you have four more, oh, and don't bother screaming, they can't hear you, you're mine!

I checked to see if I could get out the door, but it was locked completely, like it was just a part of the wall, I was trapped. This ghost was haunting me just because I talked shit? I think that's a little bit of an over reaction for someone just being a bit of a dick to people, I checked my hand to notice that that the bleeding had stopped and that the only thing that was stained was the writing edge of my father's fountain pen he gave me a long time ago. I had to ask him why he wanted to kill me so badly.

xxsonofFakerxx: Why do you want me dead?
Midknightmare: don't worry about that now, I suggest you get towers to end the game, because you can't just hide in the base.

I just now noticed that music seemed to be playing backwards and that the base was now completely walled off to me, and the recall function was broken, and it gave me a message every time I pressed it

"Go fucking die!"

a little rude for trying to back.

I took Midknight's advice and decided to push bot out, I got up to the generator and destroyed it, I tried to go for the win, but I was sealed off from their base too, and all minions collectively vanished. I was worried if Midknight was going to come out of nowhere to get a cheesy kill on me, but he was nowhere to be found.

server: an enemy hero has rejoined the battlefield
server: an enemy hero has rejoined the battlefield

Was this going to be over? had two people finally come to witness this horror and maybe save me from it? No, I checked the scoreboard and noticed that they were both bots, along with another message on my team's side "No hope for you" Yay... I examined the two bots, they seemed to be the enemy Ray and Trace, they walked right past me to a monster camp. Then the trace threw her boomerang in random directions, failing to both his the monsters and catch it on its return, and each time she did, the Ray spammed his emote at her, taunting her. Eventually the ray started to put down burrow bots, but they just ended up hitting him instead, which they weren't supposed to do, any even then, he faced the trace and taunted her. It was odd to say the least, but it didn't last long before they vanished again, I was then startled by the chat

Midknightmare: Enjoying the show? You always enjoyed watching yourself.

I moved the camera back to me to find Midknight standing right behind me, I tried to stun him, but he killed me in one attack, I felt my other wrist rupture, blood gushing out, I tried to keep it on the desk rather ran let it spill on the expensive machine and ruin a part of my life. It stopped after a little bit, but I started to feel a little light.

Midknightmare: Three strings of your life remain to cut.
Midknightmare: Two gates impeding freedom.
Midknightmare: Do you have the skill, to survive?

The minions spawned again as I took this opportunity to push mid, once again taking down the towers and generator, only for all the minions to vanish once again and have me walled off from victory. 

server: an enemy hero has rejoined the battlefield
server: an enemy hero has rejoined the battlefield
server: an allied hero has rejoined the battlefield
server: an allied hero has rejoined the battlefield

This time, the rook, and Malady returned from the enemy team and our lady tinder and Bo returned, but it seemed they were all on Midknight's team, also, I could hear a distant sobbing from where I was standing, I moved the camera over to where all the heroes were gathered, and I noticed that the sobbing was loudest when I was over the malady, who had both walled herself off and was losing health slowly, I noticed the other three were outside the walls. Tinder tried to heal the Malady, but it just bounced right off the wall. Bo tried to throw his statue in with the Malady, but it only got pushed back outside. Rook tried to grapple in with his hook, but upon entering he would only fly out to the other side of the wall. It was then I just realized A pattern, and I reset my camera on my Hero, only to find Midknight right in front of me. I stood no chance

My right had gained another slice, I was starting to sway by this point, I didn't know how much longer I had.

Midknightmare: you were "this" close to catching me in the act, but it seems even now you're distracted
Midknightmare: Oh,
Midknightmare: and we're winning without you, thought I'd let you know that so you'd figure out why I was gone so much.

He was still playing? Not only that, he kicked me himself to put me in this hell dimension why he took my team to carry to victory, just to rub it in my face, it's like he was waiting for this very moment. Whatever the case, it didn't matter, I had to get out, I had two lives left, even if I die one more time I still have enough to get out with if this pattern continues. I pushed top to the generator and prepared to move constantly as to avoid my enemy. 

server: an allied hero has rejoined the battlefield

This time it was our Ace, and the sobbing started up again, but starting quiet, and slowly getting louder as I was watching Ace leave the base going into the jungle. The sobbing got so loud  that I eventually could no longer hold the mouse or keyboard because I had to cover my ears. Eventually the sobbing ended in what I can only describe as a weapon striking human flesh, as my camera was forced onto the Ace, who was on the ground, dead, with his axe lodged into his bleeding head, on the... right side of his head.

I clutched my left wrist as it was given another notch into the skin, Midknight had found me again, this Time I was ready with a retort for his quips

Midknightmare: Door is open, Ray.
xxsonofFakerxx: Cutman!
Midknightmare: ...
Midknightmare: Figured it out, did you? 
xxsonofFakerxx: Why?
Midknightmare: Because you were the only one I could call friend, rather pathetic in hindsight now that I've got some real friends now
Midknightmare: No one at school liked me, I was fat, stupid, and I was never into what was cool at the time
Midknightmare: The only thing I had was playing video games with my family, but eventually they had to be around a lot less because of work-related issues
Midknightmare: This is when I got into PC gaming, and eventually, where I met you.
Midknightmare: No one had given me complements like you did, more than likely because I was pretty much starting out, so I thought I made a true friend.
Midknightmare: Then I saw you for who you really were, but I just couldn't accept it, so I took your last words to me to heart.
Midknightmare: Now I don't need you anymore, I chose my path in death and I regret none of it, I just need to take care of some unfinished business.
Midknightmare: But first, my team has Krytos, and I need to push with them.
xxsonofFakerxx: I'm sorry.
Midknightmare: ...
Midknightmare: What makes you think that fixes this?

Midknight left again, making the minions spawn once more and leaving it just me and the base, my vision was starting to blur, so I had to finish this soon, and make the conscious decision to never play this game ever again. I got the base to 50%
40%
30%
20%
10%
1%
1%
1%
...
It wouldn't go down...
He put me in a situation I couldn't win and made me think he'd stick to his rules.
I slumped down into me chair and waited for the inevitable to happen, Midknight eventually came, but he just stood there.

xxsonofFakerxx: Well...
xxsonofFakerxx: I can't defend myself
xxsonofFakerxx: You got me cornered on my last breath
xxsonofFakerxx: Why don't you just get your revenge on me already?
Midknightmare: You know
Midknightmare: I thought about that.
Midknightmare: Long and hard
Midknightmare: and I came to realize
Midknightmare: If you died, where would your soul go?
Midknightmare: and if I were you, I would get revenge on the asshole that did this to me.
Midknightmare: and then I would just be in the same situation as when I was alive.
Midknightmare: Just without the easy escape.
Midknightmare: No.
Midknightmare: I'm going to do something far worse to you.
Midknightmare: I'm going to make sure we never see each other EVER again
Midknightmare: Because I may get sick of Strife one day.
Midknightmare: Goodbye Ray.
Midknightmare: I hope you have grades to fall back on.

With that, the game crashed, and I was brought back to me desktop, I tried to log back into strife, but, it said my account was permanently banned, and a message popped up on steam:
"Your account has been closed indefinitely. For more details..."

Dear god no

I checked league of Legends and tried to log onto it... gone.
All my hard work and effort for 4 whole years...gone forever.

I cried out in anguish  as the slow realization of this came to my knowledge. I looked back at my desktop that was going on the fritz. It turned out that computer shorted out from the blood I spilled that dripped into my machine and destroyed it from the inside, just then my mother came rushing in, with a look of horror on her face.
"Brian?"
"How long have you been doing this to yourself?"
I looked over at the fountain pen with my weary eyes, and collapsed into the pool of blood on the desk.
When I woke up, I found myself in this mental institution for depressed individuals writing this story of the most horrifying moment of my life, you may not believe me, but heed my words:

"Think before you speak, because your words hold more power than any weapon!"

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Server: You are champions of the arena...for now.
Iamgoshe-u: HOLLY SHIET!
Helenofboyz: Comeback of the fucking century!
Grep: GG WP, GJ Midknight
Midknightmare: Ty
Helenofboyz: dude, you must main this guy, I mean you got the name and everything.
Grep: noooooo... a name like that? A fucking stretch!
Midknightmare: Actually I main Carter.
Midknightmare: Jk, this is my main.
Iamgoshe-u: nevertheless, you seem like a cool guy to play with.
Midknightmare: >/////< shucks guys
Iamgoshe-u: You know I have a group of friends I play with on skype, I think they'd like you.
Midknightmare: Sure, I can join, if uh, that's what you're asking.
Iamgoshe-u: it is.
Midknightmare: Okay, skype may take a bit of getting used to, but I can probably do it.
Iamgoshe-u: and hey, all off us are planning a bit get together cross-country, maybe we could see each other someday.
Midknightmare: Oh, trust me, I can't to wherever you are, nor should you try to get to me.
Iamgoshe-u: lol, what, you live in the sky or something?
Midknightmare: