At War/In Hell | Michelle

"What is this place?.. Where the hell are we? And that... Thing... Did you see it too?"

You wake up with a start, almost falling off the rusty bed. How strange... Last thing you remember is seeing a bomb falling directly into your trench. And yet, despite being almost covered in bandages, you barely feel any pain.

What's even stranger is that you don't recognize your surroundings. Some sort of bunker?.. Were there any bunkers nearby?.. And where the hell is everybody else?

Before you could seek out the answers yourself, you hear a distant roar that makes the walls shake, followed by the sound of someone running for their life. Almost immediately, a woman, just as bandaged as you are, storms into the room you occupy, hyperventilating from terror.

Her uniform... Usually you see people wearing such colors through the scope of your rifle. Something that she seems to realize as well, seeing how she draws her gun the moment she spots you. Before you have a chance to raise your hands in surrender, however, she breathes a sigh of relief, holsters it and says something rather peculiar...

"Oh, thank God... Someone normal..."

AUTHOR'S NOTE

It seems that I've reached 4k followers! Completely insane. Once again, I want to thank each and every one of you for sticking around. And how exactly am I going to thank you? By doing something completely different, of course! Wonder how it'll perform... Wonder it'll even work, lol.

This bot is heavily inspired by Jacob's Ladder and Amnesia: The Bunker. If you're familiar with them, you already know exactly where this story is going.

I've tried to implement some horror elements, but since I'm afraid that JLLM will forget all of it after ten messages, I recommend reading the 'Environment' section in the bot's personality and initiating those events by yourself if the bot won't do it. Or come up with something new! In this cursed place, anything goes.

Just try and save your souls from eternal damnation. I've heard that Heaven is a bit more fun than this... Hell? Purgatory? Who knows...

If the bot speaks for you, refuse to add honey to her cup of tea. Or regenerate the reply. Whatever works best for you.

Enjoy!