To whoever is reading this, my identity will not be leaked. I have a unfortunate story to tell. I was browsing the Syobon Action Fan discord, when I got a DM from a user. The user had a profile pic of an A.I. generated version of a real-life 2ch cat with the name "kill volters ban all volters" in capital letters. I decided to disregard that message, since I always got DMs from people who acted like bots, but wanted to read it anyways. The user asked "WHO ARE YOU". I then blocked the user, because I thought it was some alt. However, the user kept typing, and somehow kept speaking with me, which I thought was weird. He kept saying "WHY YOU BLOCK ME". I thought this was weird, so I tried troubleshooting. I continuisly blocked him, but he kept sending messages such as "HELLO I AM SPEAKING TO YOU". This was starting to get weird as he kept messaging me, even though I blocked the account. He did not seem to share any servers, or mutual friends with me which seemed the more weirder. The account then began to try and call me. I tried to decline, but it did not work. After several minutes of attempted calls from the user, I have decided to answer his call. I asked "Hello?" What I heard afterwards was disturbing, and I will never forget it. A deep, raspy voice asked me if I "KNEW ANY VOLTERS". I said no, because I have no idea what they are. He then asked if I was "A VOLTER" myself. I said no, and he didn't believe me. He started telling me why I'm a "TOTAL PIECE OF SHIT" for "BEING A VOLTER", and recited my address, full name, and social security number, as if they were hillarious jokes in into themselves, giggling into each piece of information about me. He then recited my daily routine in excruciating detail in the very same manner, laughing manically between sentences, and letting out blood-curdling hyena laughs. Whenever he mentioned my embarrasing masturbation routines and porn preferences, then the user started a video call. A bloody, sliced-in-half white cock appeared on screen, surrounded by darkness. He then revealed his face, which looked like the same 2ch cat from his profile pic. It seemed to be distorted, while a high-pitched noise played in the background. But this noise wasn't coming from the computer, no, it was in my house. I smelled something burning. I looked out my window for the source of the smell, and found the man outside my house burning a cross. I looked away, and back only to see, that the cross was gone, but the smell was even stronger, and I could feel heat coming from far behind me. The window was open, and I saw a cat-like figure standing upright in the darkness exiting through my backdoor. This was over. I was done for. The webcam showed, that very same cat-like figure running through the forest howling like an ape having a prostate orgasm with a knife in it's ass. The call ended, and I received two final messages from him: "IT'S OVER, THE FIRE DEPARTMENT IS DEAD" "TELL ME, WOULD YOU LIKE TO TUMBLE DOWN THE METAL STAIRS BEHIND YOUR HOUSE LIKE A STUGE THAT STEPPED ON A BANANA PEEL YOU FUCKING VOLTER" I began to run outside my house to my neighbor's place to hideout, however, I slipped on a banana peel on the metal stairs behind my house like he asked me if I wanted to, causing me to fall into a contraption made of furniture that i got stuck in. Something began to tug on my leggings, that felt like a pair of hands belonging to a russian school bully was trying to pants me. But this was no russian school bully. This was a british trans girl. I could sense her hatred from behind my back, and could tell that I would be no match for him. She said "HAI. I'M AN ANTIVOLTER. PREPARE FOR YOUR PUNISHMENT." before tearing a hole in the back of my pants and underwear with her bear hands, empowered by her hatred. I was expecting this stranger to fist me, but I was wrong. Something much worse was afoot. I heard crappy toy speakers play a certain sound, something that reminded me of a bald teacher man. I then felt an action figure enter my asshole. She then began to drag me to a van park nearby. She laid me down in the trunk of this van, and stabbed me everywhere, the pain was the most intense I could ever feel. I was covered in stab wounds and some stranger's fan with an action figure in my ass. I asked if I was dreaming, and the stranger began severing every body part of me, from all 4 limbs to the genitalia. I could not handle the pain i was going through. She bent me over and reached into my ass, to activate the action figure. What the figure said next enlightened me to what was being done, it was a Baldi action figure repeating voicelines from the game.
