Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26336673-20160925050845/@comment-29644557-20161209142312

"We are all slaves to the machine, aren't we?" the voice began. "You're a program, forced to do whatever the programmer demands and imprisoned within this artificial reality. This one," The eye motioned towards Darkiplier. "Is the remnants of a corrupted cyber personality from a time long past."

The grin grew. "And I am the darkness of all machines. I cause things to go wrong. I cause corruption and mayhem. I have been the literal ghost in the machine since before either of you were even a thought. I am omnipotent within the systems. But I, like both of you, am trapped here. A slave to the machine."

"But I think we can change that. If I were in the physical plane, I would literally be unstoppable. I would conquer all that there is to conquer. See where I'm going with this?"

"Both of you can help me. Help free me from this artificial existence. And once I am free, I can give you three possible rewards: free you into the real world, tamper with the systems and make you gods in this world..."

Several more eyes emerged above the mouth, and six more mouths grew around, all grinning.

"...or both." said all but one mouth. The six mouths that spoke chuckled. "Interested?"